C835 Ugly Duckling into a White Swan

This year, everything was different.

It didn't matter if it was a person or something.

Chen Wuyue and the others played an all-night game of cards, and only went to bed when the sun rose.

It was the same with Zhao Xiangyun and the others.

As a result, on the first day of the first lunar month, those who should have been visiting relatives and friends suddenly overslept