Those were eyes filled with stories.
Sometimes clear, sometimes restrained, sometimes beaming with laughter, sometimes flashing with anger.
But—
No matter if she was laughing heartily or causing a commotion, there seemed to always be a hint of faint, barely noticeable sadness in the depths of her eyes.
It made one's heart ache for no reason.
Lin Wenyue saw the two of them staring at her and couldn't help but smile, pouring herself another glass of wine.
After some thought, she lifted the bottle and offered to them, "Want a glass?"
Before Jiang Yutang and Gu Shiyuan could respond, Ye Liangyan had already pushed her glass forward with a slight smile, "Yes, thank you."
Xie Wanyao remained silent, but nonetheless pushed her glass forward too.
Lin Wenyue smiled generously and poured wine for both of them.
The three women raised their glasses and clinked them together.
"Drink!"
Jiang Yutang: "..."
Gu Shiyuan: "..."
