Having eaten their fill, the headache brought by the hangover also eased somewhat.
Lin Nianhe finally had the strength to ask what had happened to her head.
Su Yuncheng looked at her with a complex expression: "Do you really want to know?"
Seeing his expression, Lin Nianhe decisively shook her head, "No, it's not important, don't ever tell me."
The blackout from the hangover isn't scary; what's scary is someone helping you remember those lost memories.
From Su Yuncheng's look, she knew that those memories were definitely not pleasant; they surely weren't as simple as her accidentally bumping into something.
Better forgotten!
Being forgetful is a blessing!
Su Yuncheng nodded, planning to bury those memories forever.
He cleaned up the dishes and utensils and then told the three girls, "Uncle Team Leader said that once you wake up, you should grab your admission notices and go to the commune to complete the procedures."
"Oh oh, okay, let's hurry up then."
