Without knowing how long they had been kissing, the two finally parted.
Xu Qiaoqiao helped Xu Mushen onto the bed. He lay there quietly, eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
Xu Mushen's mouth carried the smell of alcohol.
His body was reeking of liquor.
He had drunk too much.
Xu Qiaoqiao just sat there silently, looking at him...
Suddenly, she laughed.
She had never seen her Big Brother this distressed before.
How heartbroken and confused must he have been tonight?
Xu Qiaoqiao stood up and walked out of his room.
Just as she stepped out, she saw Old Lady Xu, leaning heavily on her walking stick, standing not far away.
Upon seeing Xu Qiaoqiao, she immediately called out: "Qiaoqiao..."
Her trembling voice was filled with concern, love, and a certain heartache.
Hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.
She hurried over and steadied the old lady.
Old Lady Xu patted her hand and sighed, "Do not blame your Big Brother."
