This wine is home-brewed and has quite a kick. Although Shi Nuan can hold her liquor well, she still feels her cheeks are hot after drinking.
She reached out to touch them, a little feverish. Song Yansheng's dark eyes looked at her intensely and asked, "Are you a bit tipsy?"
Shi Nuan gently shook her head, "I'm alright, just... just a bit tired!"
In truth, it's not the body that's tired, but the mind. There were too many things that happened today, some of which she still found hard to accept even now!
She was very tired, truly exhausted, but she had no idea how to ease this fatigue.
Song Yansheng said, "If you're tired, then go upstairs to rest first, alright?"
Shi Nuan nodded, "Okay!"
Having understood her own feelings before facing Song Yansheng again, Shi Nuan indeed had many hesitations, so she had no reason to object to this suggestion.
Song Yansheng had Aunt Hui help her upstairs, and she didn't refuse.
