Originally, she didn't think about Ya Shitian so much.
Originally, she suppressed all her longing.
But after stepping out once, it completely rekindled her thoughts of Ya Shitian.
Her longing was like a flood, suddenly breaking a dam, surging fiercely, unstoppable.
Ye Anqi couldn't bear such pain, feeling like she was going crazy.
She missed Ya Shitian, missed the child...
Really, really missed them.
Ye Anqi opened a bottle of wine, intending to numb herself with alcohol.
As for Ya Shitian's instructions, tonight she didn't want to obey.
She just wanted to indulge herself...
Otherwise, she would fall apart.
Ye Anqi finished a bottle of wine and opened another one.
Then, after finishing it, she opened yet another...
Soon she was drunk, but her pain still lingered.
Slumping on the sofa, Ye Anqi's eyes were vacant.
Why couldn't even alcohol numb her body...
Why wasn't she drunk to death yet?
