"Ding-ling." Aiden Qi woke up from his hangover with a splitting headache. He reached for his phone in a daze, his voice hoarse, "Hmm?"
Faith Qiao's voice came from the receiver: "You haven't woken up yet? What time is it!"
Aiden Qi's throat hurt, and he called her, "Mom."
Faith Qiao asked, "Are you drunk again? You've only been back for a few days, have you rested?"
Aiden Qi pinched his brows and said, "I haven't been back for several years, how can I run away?"
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