C233 Flat Cloud

(Remember our website. No more wine.") I shook the empty bottle drunkenly and smiled at Old K.

When Old K. saw the bottle in my hand, he suddenly cried out in grief, "My '82 wine! I've never been able to bring myself to drink... I will kill you! "

"Calm down!" I pointed to the gauze on my body. "I'm sick!"

"Your injuries have already healed