It's so damn frustrating.
She burst into laughter, her carefree laughter echoing under the blue sky and white clouds.
This dream is so long, she subconsciously doesn't want to wake up, as if someone is talking beside her, she waves her hand, go away, don't disturb me from dreaming.
Ah Yun sighed, looking at the happy smile on Miss's face, her own mouth couldn't help but curl up. What good thing did Miss dream about? She's laughing even in her dreams.
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The consequence of a hangover is having a headache that feels like it's going to explode.
Yan Song lay in bed for a long time, then propped himself up to sit, blacked out after drinking, and couldn't remember anything after drinking with Pei Qinghan last night, nor did he know he almost did something to someone.
Walking into the bathroom to wash, his sensitive nose caught a strong smell of blood, his brows furrowed.
Why is there blood?
Brush teeth, wash face, came down from the second floor, Aunt Li had breakfast ready.
