C20 Waste
The sunlight shone through the glass onto Yujingyan's face. Yujingyan slowly opened his eyes and felt his stomach churning.
She drank a lot last night, but she didn't know how she got back. She tried her best to recall that blurry face from last night and couldn't help but shake her head.
Every time she got drunk, she couldn't remember anything. She only remembered that before she got drunk
