"This world never had you in it, and yet I was always imagining that you liked me too. With this drink of youth, you will no longer be my delusion."
Qingxue finished speaking, then looked at the second glass of wine, "This one's for you two, to grow old together and forever be united at heart. Forgive my belated blessings, forgive me for taking so long to realize, you are the true pair."
As Qingxue spoke these words, tears crawled all over her face.
She didn't wipe them away but instead lifted the corners of her lips and closed her eyes, saying, "Cheers."
Qingxue tipped her head back and downed the first glass, but she just couldn't bring herself to finish the second.
So, she poured more into the first glass and drank once more.
"This time I will definitely forget you! Cheers!"
Then she drank again.
Weeping, she said, "I'm sorry, I might need another..."
She didn't know how many times this had happened; she cried and drank, and even drunk, she didn't realize it.
