C273 People with Different Moods

In the recent period of time, Luo Qianqiu had been living quite sullenly, his head had been drunk and he had lost consciousness. Then, for some unknown reason, he had been shot with a poison needle. Finally, he fell asleep in a daze. He comforted himself that this was only a dream. It would be great if he could wake up from it. When he woke up