'Have you given up? Or are you waiting for something? Di Fuyi, where are you?'
'Things seem good for me. I have power, status, connections, friends... All of them are around me. Countless people envy me, and a myriad people who worship me. But why can't I be happy? I still feel like crying when I dream about you at night?'
'Di Fuyi, I want you to see what I have built and achieved!'
'Di Fuyi, I miss you…'
'If you come back, I will return this body to you! I don't want to owe you anything.'
She drank liquor one mouthful after another, and she rarely refused any drink that was given to her. Unsurprisingly, she had been feeling tipsy.
"Xijiu, you can't drink anymore!" A hand stretched over and held her wrist that was holding a cup of beer.
She turned and saw the face of Long Siye.
