"Boom" was a thunderous sound that shook the sky.

The pouring rain brought humidity to the entire Nancheng. Autumn has entered, and the weather has gradually become colder.

Nan Song almost didn't sleep all night. She sat by the window, wrapped in a shawl, looking at the pouring rain outside, and really wanted to go out and take a good shower.

On the floor were two bottles of foreign wine, Irish whiskey with a high alcohol content.

She actually doesn't have a good drinking tolerance. She gets drunk easily after drinking a little, and even makes a fool of herself when she's drunk.

But today I don’t know why, the more I drank, the more awake I became.

In fact, she wanted to get drunk, and when she was drunk, she fell asleep.

It's so sad to be awake.

This kind of sadness comes very strangely.

It's like a heart soaked in bitter melon juice, feeling indescribably bitter and feeling indescribably empty.

The originally heavy heart seemed to have been suddenly hollowed out, and the wind kept pouring into it. She could even hear the whistling wind, floating back and forth in her heart.

It was scraping back and forth, and even the chambers and ventricles of my heart were throbbing with pain.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Bai Luyu poked his head in, holding a tray in his hand.

Behind him, figures stood one after another, stretching their necks and looking inside.

As soon as he opened the door, the brothers in the room, which smelled strongly of alcohol, all frowned.

"Go in." Ji Yun, who was standing behind him, pushed Bai Luyu.

Bai Luyu walked towards Nan Song with the tray and said cautiously, "Xiao Liu, don't drink so much wine. It's so uncomfortable. Drink some honey water to warm your stomach."

He Shen and Ji Yun followed and walked in, "Yes, Xiaoliu, how can we just drink wine? Eat something."

Quan Yeqian followed behind silently, without speaking, looking at the pale face of the younger sister, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Nan Song did not ignore anyone, turned his head, looked at his brothers, and opened his lips lightly.

"I'm not hungry. I will eat when I am."

The brothers were at a loss and couldn't force her, so they all turned back to look at the eldest brother who came in last.

Luo Junheng: "Let it go, I'll watch her eat it."

He waved his hand, and Bai Luyu and others looked at Nan Song worriedly and then went out.

Several people also felt heavy in their hearts.

After Yu Jinwen's death, Nan Song was like a robot that had lost electricity. Their little sun became melancholy, and the whole family became deserted and felt an indescribable depression.

Everything is like going back to the time when my mother and little dad passed away in a car accident three and a half years ago.

For nearly a month, Nan Song's eyes had been red and swollen.

Death built up insurmountable mountains in her heart, freezing her living heart.

They all know what role Yu Jinwen plays in their little sister's life.

They will always remember how excited they were when they mentioned Yu Jinwen's Xiao Nansong, as if he was her dream and the light in her life.

Of course they were jealous and made fun of her more than once, but they also sincerely wanted her to be happy.
Chapter completed!