Third Person's POV
Lance had been injured countless times on the battlefield. After returning, he was always busy and never properly recovered. How could he endure such binge drinking?
Not only Adelaide, but even Ivy felt heartbroken.
Adelaide covered his face with a warm towel, wiped his hands, and pressed on his glands to help him sober up.
Lance opened his eyes, feeling dizzy and disoriented.
He saw multiple images of Adelaide before him, raised his hand, and let out a muffled sound.
His voice was hoarse from the strong liquor, "Don't move, don't move. Let me look carefully. Am I dreaming or am I drunk? Why does it feel like I'm mating Adelaide?"
He was extremely dizzy. When he reached out to touch the face before him, opening his eyes made him dizzy, but closing them made it wor
