Unexpectedly, as soon as it was poured, An Ran picked it up directly, tilted her small face and drank it down in one gulp.
The wine glass was placed back on the table, but the wine was gone.
Jiang Yinuo handed her the steak he had already cut, "It's not good for your stomach like this. Eat some steak before drinking."
Then, he placed An Ran's untouched steak in front of himself.
After a glass of red wine, An Ran's mind felt a bit heated, she shook her head, "It's okay, anyway, no one cares about me now."
Mom... is hospitalized, still not waking up.
Brother... doesn't want her anymore and moved out of the Chi Mansion.
"Who said no one cares? Many people care about you, you just don't know."
"No one." An Ran mumbled, "The person I care about no longer cares about me."
She was very different today.
Jiang Yinuo put down his knife and fork, his arm resting on the table as he looked at her, "Does An Ran have something on her mind?"
"Yes, so many things on my mind."
