Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works
I… I don't know either. My body feels a little… off."Chu Weiyun gasped twice, her head feeling light and airy."Help me get back."Several important figures have passed away, so the banquet can only be...punched again and almost turned black in the face."You hit my face again! We agreed not to hit each other's faces!"Chu Qingge was already so drunk that she could barely stand, let alone care what hit...