Seeing Luo Xiaoyi's pained expression pained him. The more this woman suffered, the more it proved she loved Ou Zihan. Why had he been dragged into such a relationship? It was agonizing for him, and he felt even more jealous and resentful towards Ou Zihan.
"Luo Xiaoyi, don't cry. In this world, everyone has something they want. People often get hurt and battered in order to get what they want. In fact, it is the obsession in their hearts that hurts them like this. Let go of your obsession, and you will no longer get hurt or feel heartache."
“Luo Xiaoyi, you are a very strong girl. Be brave and let go when you should. If you feel pain or helplessness, come to my side. I have no other woman in my heart. I only have you in my heart. I will take good care of you.”
Tang Yu spoke sincerely, his dark eyes filled with deep affection. He reached out to wipe away her tears. At that moment, Tang Yu really wanted to hold the heartbroken Luo Xiaoyi in his arms, but then he thought better of it and decided not to rush things and give her time to process it.
Luo Xiaoyi was stunned, unable to breathe from the pain. At this moment, in this hot weather, why did she feel so cold? Tang Yu told her to let go, but letting go of those two things felt so heavy, as if they were going to rip out her heart. She couldn't bear the pain anymore. What should she do?
"Luo Xiaoyi, don't think too much about it. Let's have a happy birthday celebration. If you're feeling down, have a drink. Maybe drinking too much will help you forget your troubles." His voice was warm, and this was the first time he had ever been so patient in coaxing a girl.
He took Luo Xiaoyi's arm, and she followed Tang Yu. He led Luo Xiaoyi to the dining table and poured red wine into her wine glass.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoyi had become a puppet, her mind filled with Ou Zihan's face, Bai Zhi's face, and the image of Ou Zihan and Bai Zhi entangled together. She felt like she was going crazy! She really hated that she had memories. If only she had amnesia, if only she didn't remember any of this, then she would never remember Ou Zihan again, and she would never be in pain again.
She picked up her wine glass, her clear, beautiful eyes looking at Tang Yu. "Tang Yu, tell me, can getting drunk really make you forget your sorrows? Can it really make you forget your heartache?"
"Yeah, it really works. For years, I've survived on alcohol." Tang Yu couldn't help but think of his own heartbreak, of the days he spent living on the edge. That's how he got through it all. As Tang Yu comforted her, he felt incredibly pained himself. Was this woman really that unable to forget Ou Zihan?
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