The intoxicated Song Ziling’s face was as rosy as a peach. With blurry, drunken eyes, she whispered in a sweet, coquettish voice, looking even more delicate and charming than a flower.
"Your Majesty, are you drunk too?"
At this moment, Ding Wei was indeed drunk. Of course, he wasn't feigning it; he had chosen to get drunk on purpose. Only when drunk could he summon the courage—the audacity to be bold. Only when drunk could he cast aside all inhibitions and let things take their natural course.
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