Thinking of this, Xiang Baobei left Ankang Garden and walked quickly towards the orchard.
Sure enough, after entering the orchard, she saw Si Ankang sitting alone under a fruit tree.
Early in the morning, Si Ankang was actually holding a bottle of wine, drinking!
Tipping his head back, pouring the wine into his mouth as if it were water.
There were many toppled empty wine bottles lying at his feet!
Xiang Baobei was utterly stunned when she saw this scene.
Because in her eyes, although Si Ankang had been in poor health, he had never fallen so low!
She didn't know Si Ankang's drinking capacity, but drinking this much, no matter how much one can handle, it would be unbearable.
Moreover, given his congenital health issues, drinking so much could cause a relapse of his old illness, then what?
"Brother Ankang..."
Xiang Baobei called out anxiously and ran towards Si Ankang with large strides.
