By the next day noon, Cen Jin had been tossing and turning in bed for a long time before slowly opening her eyes. The familiar ceiling and the layout of the room came into her blurry view. Just as her head moved slightly, a wave of dizziness hit her, making her involuntarily raise a hand to her forehead. It took quite a while before she could prop herself up to sit. She was momentarily bewildered and turned to look at the time on the bedside table, suddenly recalling that she had dinner with Lu Shishu last night, then drank a bit, and then...
She couldn't remember anything else.
No matter how hard she racked her brain to think, she couldn't recall a single thing, so she simply gave up, cradling her head which felt like it was about to explode, and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
