"Let's have a dream." Su Xinyan said to the bartender.
Meng Qing was a new cocktail in this bar. It was said that after drinking it, it would remind people of their first love.
Su Xinyan forgot what her first love was. She only remembered that her love and marriage were bitter.
When people say love, there are ten to nine sorrows.
Meng Qing came up very quickly. Her light purple color gave off an elegant luster.
Su Xinyan lightly took a sip. The initial taste was slightly sweet, then a little sour. Finally, there was the unique spicy taste of the wine.
As expected, it was like first love. It was sweet in the beginning, spicy in the end, and bitter in the end.
Su Xinyan lay on the table and watched as the lights of the bar shone through the liquor.
"Wine is a good wine, but it's a pi
