I Just Want to Make Your Heart Ache

Outside the house, Ning Yiyuan quietly stayed in the Drive Machine.

Gulp, gulp, gulp --

He fed the Spirit Wine to his mouth one mouthful after another, but for some reason, the wine that used to have a myriad of flavors became a little bitter at this moment.

Moreover, the more he drank, the more sober he became.

He fiercely threw the empty wine bottle on the Drive Machine, and Ning Yiyuan took out another bottle from the terminal and was about to open it.

"You can't drink too much of this. It's not good for your body..." Mo Chu's words suddenly rang in his ears like a real person.

He clenched the wine bottle in his hand and closed his eyes. He never doubted his feelings for Little Chu.

However, his grandfather's attitude towards Mo Chu made him a little sad.

He was more worried that his grandfather would do something to Mo Chu because of this. After all, if the old man was ruthless…