The sunlight outside the window was bright and beautiful.
However, Li Qing, who had just woken up, was feeling somewhat dazed.
How did he get back last night?
He slept for a while in the car, and when he got out, he seemed to be fine.
By the time he reached the entrance of the village, it seemed he was immediately drunk...
Next time he drank, it looked like he'd need to prepare a hat.
He could only drink white liquor indoors; as soon as the wind blew, he was bound to get drunk!
"Last night, it seemed like it was Wu Xingxing who carried me back, and I vaguely remember touching her 'little buns'," Li Qing murmured to himself as he recalled.
"Then she seemed to have given me 'mouth-to-mouth,' when did she become so proactive?"
"Oh, last time she did say she was ready, and if I count the days, her 'relatives' just left."
It turned out there was an unexpected benefit from that drinking session.