Turning her head, Sophia saw William looking at her. His eyes held emotions she couldn’t understand, but they were affectionate. “Don’t drink anymore, you’re drunk,” William said, taking the glass of wine from her hand. Sophia laughed strangely, her cheeks and eyes flushed red. “So what if I’m drunk? And what if I’m not? Nobody cares about me. Even if I die here tonight from drinking, no one will shed a tear for me.” “Come to think of it, I’ve lived a failed life. I might as well just die.” William frowned and suddenly asked, “How do you know that no one cares about you?” Sophia was taken aback, her brow furrowing as she struggled to grasp his meaning. She looked up at him, confused. “At least I care,” William said in a deep voice. Sophia was completely stunned. Seeing that Sophia still didn’t understand, William sighed, a shadow crossing his face as he withdrew his hand. He poured himself a drink and, after a moment, explained in a calm tone, "You can cry for other
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