Schemes of the Noble Households Chapter 121

The feeling of a hangover is really unpleasant. Once you have experienced it, you never want to experience it a second time.

Adrian Huan opened his eyes, then quickly closed them again, groaning as if eighteen gongs were striking at the same time in his head.

Lying on the couch with his back facing up, one hand resting on his forehead, recalling what happened last night, an indescribable feeling came over him again, his stomach churning, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.

There was a rustling sound behind the screen, so faint that it was barely audible.

Adrian Huan did not move. Less than ten breaths later, Ah Shu walked around the screen with a lacquer bowl in his hand, walked slowly to the bed, and whispered, "Are you awake, my dear?"