The bartender asked with a smile, "How about I treat you to a drink?"
"Do you have Romanée-Conti?"
"Good taste, we have it."
"Bring a bottle, thank you."
Romanée-Conti, this was a wine Ya Shitian cherished drinking.
After Ye Anqi followed him, she too fell in love with this wine.
But now, she was lost; she didn't know if all of that was just a dream.
The magnificent red wine poured into the tall glass.
Ye Anqi picked up her glass and elegantly took a sip.
She felt so despondent.
Because she had forgotten the taste of the wine, she didn't know if it was the same one she was drinking.
She believed that everything had truly happened.
But she had even forgotten the taste of the wine...
It was as if she had merely watched a movie, only remembering the plot but unable to experience anything inside it.
Could it be that it was all just a dream of hers?
If it was her dream, why did the people in the dream look the same as in reality?
