On the drinking table, because Liu Rui was the lively one, the atmosphere was somewhat cheerful. Due to Liu Rui, Lin Mu drank a bit too much, but the more Lin Mu drank, the more bitter the wine tasted. Because when Lin Mu got drunk, he thought of Tang Rong, and thinking of Tang Rong made his heart feel uneasy, which is why the wine grew increasingly bitter.
Liu Rui seemed to have noticed something. He quietly asked Lin Mu, "Hey, Lin Mu, if you have something on your mind, just say it, don't keep it to yourself. Let your brother share the burden." Hearing Liu Rui's words, Lin Mu sighed. Perhaps due to his personality, Lin Mu truly didn't want to share this matter with others.
