C573 He Dreamed about It Every Day

She took another sip of wine and picked up the bottle with too much force.

A little wine slid down the line of her lips to her smooth white neck.

Suddenly.

She cried her heart out.

Compared to what she remembered from An Shiqin's words, it was more heart-piercing.

She remembered it more clearly.

He said he loved her.

For the first time, he said, It's a lovely night