"Then he's just blind and needs treatment," Xu Chaomu defended Yu Weiwei.
"I'm blind too, otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen for him back then," Yu Weiwei said with a bitter smile.
"Him getting your affection was his good fortune," Xu Chaomu said, "but alas, he didn't have the fortune to marry you."
Xu Chaomu comforted Yu Weiwei, but she still felt quite regretful about Li Beiting marrying Mi Fei.
In her eyes, Yu Weiwei and Li Beiting were well matched.
"Yes, he didn't have the fortune to marry me, but I will live a better life than him in the future," Yu Weiwei laughed, but her smile was clearly filled with bitterness.
After drinking another large glass, Yu Weiwei lifted the bottle and realized that it was empty.
When she stood up to get more alcohol, Xu Chaomu hurriedly stopped her: "Weiwei, stop drinking, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter if I go or not," Yu Weiwei slurred, "I want to drink…"
