C271 The Vagaries of the World
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Feng Yuan drank a beer, raised his hand and rubbed his aching temples before going to the bathroom. The living room was dark, but the light from the kitchen could illuminate his way to the washroom.
Only after going to the washroom did he regain some clarity in his mind. When he came out, he saw that his new shirt, pants, and underwear had been washed on the balcony.
The next morning
