"Su Zhi, you’re still waiting for Jiang Chen, but it’s already too late."
Qin Yu’s words seemed to echo in her ears, vivid and unrelenting.
Su Zhi sat alone on the sofa with a glass of red wine on the coffee table. Her doctor had told her she shouldn't drink anymore; otherwise, her stomach condition could easily progress into ulcers, with a high probability of becoming cancerous. But now, she couldn't sleep without it.
Chapter 101