Ye Luo saw Qin Yuru in such a state, his expression somewhat reluctant, walked over, and tightly embraced her.
"It's okay, I know you have a lot of pain in your heart, but everything will slowly get better. Even if you've lost your relatives, you still have me, your friend, by your side. Whatever you need, I will help you."
Qin Yuru slowly lifted her eyes, her gaze hazy as she looked at Ye Luo: "You... you're really nice."
"If you consider me as your friend, then accompany me to drink... drink until we're both drunk and don't want to return."
"Alright, tonight I'll accompany you and we'll drink merrily, wash away all these painful matters, and everything will return to normal by tomorrow." As Ye Luo spoke, he directly picked up the wine glass, filled both glasses with red wine, and started to drink with Qin Yuru.
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"To us!"