Imperial Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Gao Weiwei only slept for a few hours last night, so she went to catch up on her sleep.

Chen Ping'an, on the other hand, was sitting on the sofa scrolling through his phone with a bored look on his face. Suddenly he discovered the album signed by Liu Ruoyun in Gao Weiwei's bag.

Chen Pingan, who was bored, picked up the album, looked at it carefully, stood up and put the disc in the album into the CD player.

"I think it was a song called 'Forced Stranger.'"

Chen Ping was muttering to himself while holding the remote control to play Gao Weiwei's favorite single.

Gradually, a low and melancholic prelude sounded, and then Liu Ruoyun's melodious singing voice appeared.

As the lyrics were sung by Liu Ruoyun's singing voice, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the music quietly.

But as the chorus sounded, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but open his eyes.

‘I turned my back on you, who was once Bai Yueguang, and had to leave the city I loved most, my loved ones, and you I loved most. I became only myself again. ’

‘The unknown road ahead, the uneasy self, the inexplicable fear, once again only myself is left by my side. ’

‘I don’t know if you are as lonely as me at night in the distance, but I hope you will take good care of yourself. ’

The melodious chorus continued to echo in the living room, and Chen Pingan's thoughts were involuntarily affected by the singing.

At this moment, Chen Pingan felt mixed emotions. At this moment, Chen Pingan finally understood why Gao Weiwei liked this song and the lyrics.

Because the story told in this lyric is too similar to Gao Weiwei and the other sisters.

And Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of those girls scattered all over the place.

How are you doing?

I know everything and I don’t blame you anymore.

To be honest, I miss you and worry about you.

Because I don’t know when we will meet again, and I’m not sure how you will be doing when we meet again...

In the suite, the living room, and on the sofa, Chen Pingan lowered his head and sighed, staring into the distance for a long, long time.

Smiling faces could not help but appear in front of his eyes, but in the end these smiling faces disappeared from Chen Pingan's eyes, one after another.

On this day, Chen Pingan was rarely affected by his mood and wanted to drink some wine.

So, Chen Ping'an left the suite alone and came to a very elegant box in the hotel.

"Sir, what do you need?"

An outstanding-looking waitress said respectfully.

"Wine, white beer, foreign beer, any kind of wine is fine." Chen Pingan smiled at the waiter and murmured softly, "Anyway, I want a lot of wine."

Noticing the smile on Chen Pingan's face, the waiter was stunned, his eyes full of curiosity.

Because the Chen Ping'an in front of her was clearly smiling, but it was the saddest face she had ever seen.

"Sir, you..."

"Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

The waiter wanted to ask Chen Ping'an if he was sad, but he couldn't ask because of his status and responsibilities. Instead, he turned around to get the wine.

Not long after, the waitress brought many types of wine and placed them in front of Chen Ping'an.

"Thank you."

Chen Ping'an thanked him softly and immediately poured himself a glass of wine.

In the private room, Chen Ping'an kept drinking, while the waiter stood quietly aside, stealing glances from time to time.

Unknowingly, the waiter's eyes had been locked on Chen Pingan. The latter's eyes, which contained three parts of longing and seven parts of sadness, and his resolute and unyielding face, deeply attracted her attention, and she didn't even notice. The table was already filled with empty bottles, and Chen Pingan also drank the last glass of wine.

"Beauty, there's no more wine."

Chen Pingan turned to look at the waiter and said softly.

"Sir, you have already drank a lot. Are you sure you want to drink more?"

When she came to her senses, the waitress unconsciously worried about Chen Ping'an and said softly.

"It doesn't matter. I drank today just to get drunk."

Chen Ping'an grinned, and his heroic ambition was released unconsciously, which only made the waiter's eyes water and his cheeks turn slightly red.

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