Oh, it's daylight?
When someone opened their eyes, their gaze was clear, their mind remarkably lucid, without any hangover symptoms.
In extreme situations where there seems to be no solution, a person might wish to faint.
He managed to do it.
And he didn't even know how he fainted.
He only remembered his memories before he collapsed: Fujiwara Reiki hadn't left, and Shi Qianxi needed resolving. As a result, he woke up, and everything was fine, no need to resolve anything, narrowly avoided it...
Relief hadn't yet had time to breed.
Someone suddenly found their arm pressed against a warm, soft, and resilient object, accompanied by a feeling of protrusions. Then, his sense of smell began to return.
Following the direction of the drifting fragrance, Jiang Chen slowly turned his head, his pupils contracted, and when he fully saw the oval face lounging under the hair, his scalp began to tingle.
Sure enough.
What was meant to come would eventually come.
