Ye Haotian felt as if he had just woken from a long and terrifying nightmare.
He couldn't remember when the nightmares began, but they were frequent.
In a daze, Ye Haotian's fingers twitched.
Xiao Yu, with a courteous smile, raised his cup and urged, "Come, come, finish this cup and there's another! Today, we won't stop until we're drunk!"
