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"?" On the second day, the sky was overcast. Dark clouds covered the entire area, as if it was about to rain.

"?" Mo Chen opened the door and walked out of the room. His head still had a muddled feeling of swelling as he thought to himself, "I definitely won't drink this much in the future. Damn it, it feels so bad!"

"?" He couldn't remember how much wine he drank last night