C319 The Wine Was the Catalyst

Meng Mengmeng slightly raised her head, as if she did not want to let her tears fall. She took a deep breath, and her expression became even more sorrowful. In fact, she really felt it.

No matter how carefree and careless she was, she was still a girl, and she still had a sensitive and delicate side. She did not believe that her usually strong father would suddenly faint