That night, Ren Yan and Sylvia Ingersoll were together, drinking a lot of alcohol.In moments of passion, he would hold her, feeding her sip by sip.Sometimes, she would choke and scold him.But he was laughing heartily.Because every time he fed her, he would kiss her for a very long time.Sylvia Ingersoll was drunk, her eyes blurred as she leaned on his shoulder.Facing each other with nothing to hide, she wrapped her arms around his neck, almost whispering, "We can't drink anymore, I'm really drunk."She could no longer support her own body.Her body felt limp.He too was slightly tipsy, supporting himself with his arm, letting her small body rest on his."Sylvia Ingersoll, let's not be apart, okay?"The woman moved slightly, smiling, "We... can't make that decision."His gaze darkened.Yes, they couldn't make that decision.Those who controlled their fates were never themselves.But if she was willing, he could betray the Ren family, becoming an unworthy descendant.
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