Even the usually composed Li Hanzhou was at a loss for words at this moment, not even knowing what to say.
He neatly refolded the star and set it aside.
Out of sight, out of mind.
After a pause, he picked up another star and unfolded it.
When he saw the content, he froze—and he was frozen for quite a while.
He really hadn't expected this...
This surprise was a bit too sudden.
...
When Qiao Yun woke up, her head was a bit sore.
It was still not fully light outside, and the misty quietness enveloped everything.
This unusual physical state left Qiao Yun lying in bed feeling a bit bewildered.
What happened? Why did her head hurt?
Qiao Yun quickly went through the possibilities in her mind.
Her headache could be due to meningitis, cerebral hemorrhage, cerebral embolism, hypertensive brain disease, concussion, migraine...
And the hangover pain from drinking.
Qiao Yun only remembered having a can of fruit wine, after which many events became blurry to her.
