C169 Be Kind as a Donkey's Liver and Lungs?

The crystal lamp in the living room was somewhat dazzling. The intoxicated and hazy Qin Shaowie felt his eyes hurt.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, then raised his hand to shield his eyes.

"Mom, what can I do for you?" Young Lord Qin stumbled forward two steps.

He sat down on an independent chair, tilted his head up slightly, and explained with his tongue hanging