Sherman kept silent. She really didn't want to say anything and she didn't feel sorry for herself.
There was still a man bidding in her bedroom.
Sherman was a little nervous. She wanted her good friends to leave, though she knew it was a little unreasonable.
She didn't want to do this. But at the moment, she was somehow in an awkward situation.
They had a good time eating cake, blowing out candles, singing birthday songs and drinking wine.
However, Sherman was frightened all the while.
It was nearly eleven o'clock and Summer said she was leaving. Sherman breathed a sigh of relief.
But Grace didn't plan to leave. She looked a little sad. She said she wouldn't leave tonight and would stay here for the night.
Hearing this, Sherman suddenly became nervous, but she said nothing.
After thinking for a while, Sherman grabbed Grace's arm and said, "I'm really not lonely. I'm fine. You can just go home." "It's not because of you, it's me. I want to stay here
tonight and sleep with you. No one will stop me..."
Sherman's heart began to beat wildly, and Grace had already walked towards the bedroom.
Just as Grace was about to step into the bedroom, Sherman was extremely nervous and she hurriedly reached out her hands and grabbed Grace, "There are other rooms. I'll show you."
When Grace was stopped by Sherman, she turned around and said very seriously, "I just want to sleep with you tonight!"
Looking at Grace, who was so insistent on staying, Sherman began to doubt herself. Did Grace really find something?
She scanned the whole room out of the corners of her eyes. Although she was in a bit of a hurry just now, she didn't forget to put away the gray coat on the hanger.
"No, we didn't."
Sherman thought something was wrong, "Why are you acting like this if you didn't quarrel? You two have always been inseparable. What's going on today?"
"Drink with me first." Grace didn't answer her question but said so. She poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Sherman.
Sherman had no intention of drinking, but Grace kept staring at her. She couldn't help thinking to herself that it would be a good way to get Grace drunk.
So she began to drink with Grace. They drank one glass after another. Sherman drank very slowly, only taking a little sip each time.
Unlike her, Grace was drinking like crazy. Sherman felt that there was something really wrong with Grace tonight. She seemed to have been stimulated by something.
Suddenly Sherman reached out and snatched the wine glass from Grace's hand. She looked serious at last, "What on earth has happened?"
"Sherman, I went to the hospital for an examination today. The doctor said I couldn't get pregnant. I can't have a baby." Grace looked up. She was drunk, but her eyes were full of sadness.
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