592: New Year's Eve (Part 8)

Shu Yu's mind suddenly produced a thought.

Perhaps, perhaps a day like this was quite nice too.

Everyone was drunk - only he was sober.

He faced the glittering morning light, gazing at the rising sun, gazing at the sea of clouds, his thin lips gently exhaling one word, "Beautiful!"

Truly beautiful.

Perhaps a day like this was quite nice too.

Recalling the words his eldest brother spoke to Shujun through a door that day, he couldn't help but think - he should not blame her wrongly anymore.

After all, she wasn't 'her'…

...

Having spent the night, everyone watched the sunrise from the rooftop, and before they knew it, the snoring of someone filled the air.

After daylight broke, the plump Dong Xinyuan stretched lazily as she came out from the room, only to suddenly hear a faint cry from the rooftop of Xihui Courtyard, "Is anyone there, is anyone there..."

Um, sounded like the voice of Second Brother-in-law?