That was what Sister Wang brought back from her hometown for her some time ago.
"She has hepatitis."
Lin Zhenxin poured herself a large glass, and upon hearing this, she let out a cold laugh and gulped it down in one go.
Li Yanan frowned but didn't stop her, knowing she needed to vent.
"So the Tu Family is fixated on me?"
"Are all the other people in the Tu Family dead?"
Drinking when you're in a bad mood can easily make you drunk; Lin Zhenxin quickly fell limp, slumping onto the dining table.
Li Yanan silently lifted her horizontally into his arms.
Lin Zhenxin's face was flushed, and she kept hiccupping from the cherry liqueur scent in her breath.
Guided by the aroma, Lin Zhenxin buried her face into Li Yanan's chest.
"I hate the Tu Family..."
"I hate everyone in the Tu Family..."
At first, what Lin Zhenxin said was nonsensical, but as she talked more, her topics increasingly revolved around the Tu Family.
"I hate that cold place..."
