C818 Collective Breakup?

The next morning, Lu Shaochu slowly opened his eyes. He rubbed his aching temple and sat up.

"You're awake. How is it? Does your head still hurt?"

Su Xiangwan carried a bowl of sobering soup and walked in. Seeing that he had woken up, she asked.

"How did I come back?"

"Of course it was Zhang who brought you back. The few of you are really the same