She knew he would get drunk for her every night, but she didn't see it, so she pretended not to know. Now, he performed the drunken man in front of her. Zoe couldn't ignore him now.

"Momo... I feel bad... Bad..."

Dylan was helped by her to lie down on the sofa in the living room.

"It's so uncomfortable here... Momo..." He put Zoe’s hand on his heart.

Knowing that he had mistaken her again, Zoe was even more distressed. Every day and night, Dylan lived in two extremes, licking his wound alone. How could she be indifferent.

"Dylan, you're drunk."Zoe pulled a thin blanket to cover him“You need to...