The wedding scene was lively and bustling.
As the best man, Tao Siran drank a lot of alcohol. If it weren't for his decent tolerance, he would have been drunk already.
But later on, he still couldn't hold up much longer. A heavy fatigue swept over him from deep within his body, coupled with the effects of alcohol making his head throb painfully.
He closed his eyes and pinched his brow, a silhouette in his mind continuously swaying, never stopping since he met her.
After pressing his temples for a while, he finally felt somewhat relieved.
He drunkenly roamed around the reception looking for someone, but despite searching everywhere, he didn't see the person he wanted to meet, leaving him irritated and disappointed.
That night, the lively wedding concluded, but the massive Gu Mansion was still brightly lit, except for Tao Siran's room.
He only kept a corner lamp on, placed a few bottles of alcohol in front of him, and drank cup after cup until the bottles quickly emptied.
