Chapter 70

The more Luna cried, the more she drank. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make her stop. I simply decided not to persuade her anymore and watched her drink glass after glass. On the verge of getting drunk, she kept muttering, "Why do I always lose the things I want to hold onto? Why is there no one who can truly stay by my side?" I looked at the broken-hearted woman beside me, who seemed to be fully expressing her inner thoughts at this moment. Would she still act like this if I took off my mask and revealed my identity now? I couldn't help reaching out to grasp the edge of the mask and ask in a low voice, "If I take off my mask, will you still accept the real me beneath it?" "No, don't take it off." She was clearly very drunk yet still used all her strength to stop me. "What's the point of living in reality all the time? I came to you to escape from reality and willingly plunge into vanity. Once you remove your mask, we'll never have the chance to meet again." Even though