C1794 Two Books We Break up

The next day, when Qin Moyu woke up from his sleep, he found himself in the hotel, drenched in cold sweat. He almost jumped off the bed while touching his clothes.

What was going on?

Why are the clothes messy? He didn't do anything stupid, right?

He felt a splitting headache, and subconsciously, he felt that nothing was amiss. He knocked on his forehead and buttoned his shirt