"Come on, let's have another drink! All good things must come to an end! To you all! Thank you for knowing you, I'm so happy!" Lan Yamei raised her glass and downed it first.

"Let's drink until we drop tonight! Let's drink today and worry about tomorrow! Let's have another drink!" Before everyone could finish their drinks, Lan Yamei downed another glass.

Qiu Zeyu was afraid she was getting drunk, so he quickly stopped her from filling her glass again. "What's wrong with you tonight? You're acting strange."

"Little Lan, drink slowly, be careful not to get drunk," Aunt Guan and Uncle Ouyang advised. "Have some mutton soup first, so your stomach won't feel uncomfortable."

Lan Yamei pushed Qiu Zeyu's hand away, stood up, and started tapping her chopsticks to a rhythm, singing, "Life is short, let's drink until we're drunk! My beauty is to the east! The Yellow River flows to the west! Come on, have a drink! Let's drink until we're drunk! Don't let worries and troubles weigh on your mind! Come on! Let's drink!"

Several gangsters at the next table clapped their hands and raised their glasses, shouting, "The girl sings well! Let's drink!"

Lan Ya Mei laughed heartily, picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then began to sing again, "The extravagant love of this mortal world is endless, the grudges and kindness of humanity are countless, generation after generation is all predestined, flowing with the same blood, drinking the same water, this road is long and far. Come on, keep drinking!"

The people at the next table applauded again and cheered, "The girl sang well! Again! Again!"

Lan Yamei, not a strong drinker, swayed slightly but boldly pulled Qiu Zeyu along, saying, "Did I sing well? Do you want to hear another song?"

Qiu Zeyu had never seen Lan Yamei like this before, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and he liked her no matter how he looked at her, even when she was drunk!

"Okay, I'll drink with you!" he said, downing a bowl in one gulp!

Aunt Guan and Uncle Ouyang relaxed and each drank a bowl, their worries gradually disappearing.

"Okay! I'll sing one more song! This song is for my dear boyfriend!" Lan Yamei patted Qiu Zeyu's shoulder, swaying slightly, and started singing at the top of her lungs, "I once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword, to see the prosperity of the four realms. The heart of youth is always a little impetuous. Now you call the world your home. The girl who once made your heart ache has now quietly disappeared. Love always makes you yearn for it and feel troubled. It once left you covered in wounds, la la la..."

The moment the song started playing, the entire ghost market erupted in excitement, not only because of its catchy rhythm but also because of its beautiful lyrics.

Qiu Zeyu blushed terribly. He was so embarrassed by the girl's public confession that he grabbed Lan Yamei and tried to leave.

Grandpa Ouyang and Grandma Guan looked at the two of them with smiles and said, "Haha, it's so good to be young!"

Lan Yamei was drunk and acted like a madwoman, impossible to restrain. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she said, "I want to go back to the old house to take a look. Will you come with me?" She then pulled Qiu Zeyu and stumbled towards the old house outside the city.

Aunt Guan and Uncle Ouyang had no choice but to tell Qiu Zeyu to keep an eye on her. They then paid the money and drove their horse-drawn carriage back to the city.