Ye Zifeng also clasped her hand, took the microphone Xia Ruchu handed over, and sang the song with Ye Shu with deep affection.
The song ended, and they both were in tears.
Xia Ruchu, full of boldness, pushed a bottle of beer toward her, "No more words, just drink!"
Ye Shu nodded, grabbed a whole bottle of beer, and chugged it down.
She had promised to take care of Ye Zifeng for a lifetime, but she broke her promise halfway.
I'm sorry, Zifeng! I'm sorry, my dear brother!
I hope that in the future, your path will be smoother and more beautiful than every step you take now!
Ye Zifeng also grabbed a whole bottle and downed it straight away.
The crowd became noisy.
The sound of beer bottles clashing echoed.
Loud and explosive music played in waves.
The more chaotic it got, the deeper Ye Shu's heart sank.
Nothing could soothe her but alcohol.
After three rounds of drinks, she was somewhat delirious.
She watched as the young faces in front of her eyes doubled and tripled.
