Chapter 863 I Want to Forget
- There was a dedicated room in the house where he kept his alcohol, and it stored countless expensive drinks. He kept drinking without abandon until there were more than a dozen empty bottles around him.
- Was it a mistake to meet tonight? Otherwise, why was he so miserable?
- As he raised his glass, he finished the drink and couldn't help but sneer at his pathetic state. "Heh…"