"Let her cry.”
Upon saying that, the waiter came in and brought the restaurant's most expensive wine.
"Gwen." Luna picked up the bottle of wine and poured Gwen a glass. "You must know that you've just finished the surgery. Your body won't be able to take it, but before we left Merchant City, I asked the doctor if you're able to have wine when you're in a bad mood. The doctor said that once is alright.
"So, I'm only going to allow you to drink once. After tonight, you can no longer drink. You have to be responsible for your body, as well as...for the person that donated the heart to you."
Gwen clutched her face and nodded.
Then, she let go of her tear-soaked hands, picked up the glass that Luna poured for her, and downed it.
I'd choose to go with you if I could, Luke. I don't want to continue this torture here on earth alone.'
"Luna, does Gwen..."
Looking at Gwen drunk, Yannie bit her lip. She lowered her tone. "Does she...really like Mr. Jones that much?"
Luna paused for a while before smiling bitterly and nodding.
Previously, she also thought that Gwen did not like Luke that much. After all, Gwen had tried many ways to leave Luke. She also did not feel that Luke did not like Gwen that much either. After all, he always put her under house arrest and bullied her.
However, it was until she found out that Luke died for Gwen that she realized that Gwen and Luke's relationship was much deeper than she imagined.
Alas, the wheels of fate had other, more heartbreaking plans for them.
Gwen drank the entire night. After drinking the most expensive bottle of wine, she asked for another bottle from the waiter, crying as she drank. She had completely given up on her composure. She has given up staying strong in front of Luna.
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