Chapter 47 Mu Yan's Wuming Fire

Zhan Hui watched Zhan Lan gulp down the liquor, thinking: having grown up without a father, they always say that the eldest brother is like a father, so Zhan Lan probably always saw him as a father figure.

Zhan Beicang was stern, and since she was young, Zhan Lan liked training with him.

Zhan Hui watched Zhan Lan become more and more stunning, yet he couldn't harbor those kinds of thoughts between men and women for her.

He just felt that his sister Zhan Lan was especially dear to him, and even more comfortable to be around than his own sister, Zhan Xuerou.

Zhan Lan was not concerned with minor details, while Zhan Xuerou was too sensitive, and sometimes he would inadvertently say the wrong thing and anger her, but Zhan Lan would not.

Zhan Lan drank an entire bottle of Plum Wine, feeling extremely happy. Only in this slightly tipsy state could she temporarily forget the pain hatred brought her.

But she overestimated her alcohol tolerance.