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When Yan Qingyi woke up, it was the morning of the second day. The instant she opened her eyes, she immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from her head. It was as if several people were beating her head with a chisel.

Wine was really too harmful.

She would never drink again.

and so on...

After rolling his eyes, he abruptly sat up.

If she hadn't been drinking, if she still remembered