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... he had no idea that drunkenness could make his body sore.
Yan Yuanheng rolls over and sits up in a daze, but the view he sees is not the familiar interior of his tent.
The hanger, which he had always required to be neatly arranged, fell over, and his clothes were thrown about, white loincloths and gold sashes, tangled in a mess, one pair of shoes in front of the bed and one pair kicked carelessly under the window.
Yan Yuanheng held his forehead in pain and thought, “Drin ...
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