love is a voluntary prison drawn on the ground

After an unknown period of time, he suddenly slammed on the brakes, causing the car to quickly stop by the side of the road.

Looking at the endless darkness outside the window, his lips curved into a self-deprecating smile.

Not far away was the most high-class bar in the imperial capital.

Si linghan did not hesitate. He pulled out his car keys and strode in.

as a person like him, he was almost immune to alcohol. he had done a breathalyzer test to ensure that he would not be affected by alcohol in any operation.

however, for some reason, he was easily drunk today.

he did not understand.

Why did he only love one woman in his life? he used all his strength, but this woman just didn't love him.

She wanted freedom, and he had given her a lot.

she wanted a divorce and he agreed.

she wanted to leave him, but he didn't move at all when she fired.

He had even given his life to her.