At this mont, Ye Xiandong could deeply understand the taste of unrequited love.
Ye Xiandong didn’t go back to the Ye Family. He wandered aimlessly, walking and stopping along the way, until he entered a bar hoping to drink away his sorrows...
Ye Ling received a call from a servant, saying Ye Xiandong had drunk a lot and was dead drunk, causing a scene at the bar and almost injuring soone.
She hurried over and indeed found Ye Xiandong slumped in a heap, his tall fra curled up and looking exceptionally pitiable.
"Brother, are you alright?" Ye Ling gently pushed Ye Xiandong.
She ended up seeing the red invitation in Ye Xiandong’s hand. She wanted to take it and look closely, but Ye Xiandong held onto it tightly, so she just examined the visible parts.
Even though she didn’t see the full content, upon seeing the handwriting on it, she knew it was the wedding invitation of Ye Shiqing and Qiao Qiao.
No wonder Ye Xiandong went to the bar to get drunk; he was provoked.
She sat down beside Ye Xiandong and softly said, "Sister-in-law is already married to our second brother. Brother, you need to pull yourself together. Maybe in the future, you’ll et a woman better than sister-in-law."
Even soone as pragmatic as her had to admit that Qiao Qiao accomplished everything she could. In the years she was married to Ye Xiandong, Qiao Qiao was an excellent, extrely competent wife, daughter-in-law, and sister-in-law.
However, Ye Xiandong never realized Qiao Qiao’s virtues, so when Qiao Qiao was disheartened, it was too late for Ye Xiandong to win her back.
"Xiaoqiao, don’t go..." Ye Xiandong’s voice reached Ye Ling’s ears.
Ye Ling had the bartender help carry Ye Xiandong into a car and took him back to the Ye Family.
Over the past year, the old Ye had deteriorated, going to bed early, so he wasn’t aware of Ye Xiandong’s drunken antics; otherwise, he would have been triggered again.
Ye Ling didn’t dare alarm the rest of the Ye Family.
The Ye Family’s current state was different from its forr glory, with only Ye Xiandong supporting the whole family. This was the pathetic reality of the Ye Family now.
"Brother, you have to buckle up and stop fretting over soone from the past." Ye Ling whispered into Ye Xiandong’s ear.
Yet Ye Xiandong held her hand and kept calling Qiao Qiao’s na.
That night, in caring for Ye Xiandong, Ye Ling hardly slept.
The next day, when Ye Xiandong opened his eyes, he found his head bursting with pain.
"Brother, you’re finally awake? Do you know you went to a bar and caused a scene last night?" Ye Ling leaned in to speak to Ye Xiandong.
Ye Xiandong had a headache and frowned, saying, "Is there any hangover soup?"
Ye Ling shook her head, "No, I don’t know how to make that stuff."
"You’re really useless. Xiaoqiao could..." ntioning Qiao Qiao, Ye Xiandong’s voice trailed off.
Tis have changed, and he would never have the chance to drink the hangover soup made by Qiao Qiao again.
"Brother, she belongs to the second brother now, stop dwelling on the past; she’s not coming back." Ye Ling felt both heartache and helplessness.
Regardless, Ye Xiandong was her real brother, so naturally, she sided with him more.
But Ye Shiqing and Qiao Qiao were already registered, and Ye Xiandong had no chance.
"I know. They’re about to hold their wedding soon, and Xiaoqiao even sent an invitation asking to attend their wedding." Ye Xiandong then realized he was still holding the invitation.
"It’s good that you understand. You were really scary last night. You’re the backbone of our family now, so you can’t lose your spirit over a woman. Also, no one in the family knows about your hangover; you’d better not ntion it to prevent them from worrying." Ye Ling quietly urged.
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I guess this story might conclude completely tomorrow.
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