On the way home, I was moving at an extremely fast speed. I saw the sky slowly getting dark and nightclubs one after another starting to open for business.

The beautiful neon lights reminded me again of Xuan Che... He left on this night in the spring of that year.

Without that damn truck driver, Xuan Che would not have died. Thinking of this, scattered tears condensed into teardrops on my lower eyelashes.

I immediately looked at the sky and blinked rapidly, trying to quickly hide the tears that were about to fall in the blurry night. However, when I saw the stars in the sky, the tears became even more overflowing, as if the embankment had burst and burst out of my eyes.

Why cry? Xuan Che just left, not dead.

Even though I knew this was the most outrageous lie in the world, I still deceived myself endlessly, or... regarded Mu Ze as Xuan Che's stand-in...

I was in an extremely low mood today, and unknowingly I walked into a bar that was not very eye-catching, but very unique.

When I came to my senses, I was about to go home. A young man at the bar with a colorful cocktail in his hand smiled at me. His eyes were illuminated by the various lights in the bar, as if he wanted to hypnotize people.

, causing my footsteps to unconsciously move in his direction.

When I approached him, he waved the cocktail in his hand towards me and turned to taste it seriously.

Really, it brought out my desire to drink.

I greeted the waiter at the bar: "Brother, bring me a box of cold beer."

This guy looked at me with disdain, as if to say: Are you done drinking? Don’t die drunk here...

I rolled my eyes at his back, looking down on you, I will let you see my sister and my power in a moment, and then added, "No money, no ice!"

The little brother glared at me and carried a box of beer in front of me. He took out a bottle of wine and quickly opened the bottle cap. A smell of wine mixed with carbon dioxide came to my face. I took the bottle with one hand and looked at it.

The young man holding the cocktail glanced at the bottle and took a few big sips. Although it was mid-spring, the temperature at night was still very low. My throat was itchy from the cold beer, and I coughed several times.
Chapter completed!