C442 Birthday feast

That afternoon, I was drinking with Cunninghamia lanceolata in his house. The Cunninghamia lanceolata didn't talk much, so the two of us didn't really talk much. It was all related to the next day's operation. I stood at the side in a daze, bored. Cunninghamia lanceolata drank wine, bottle after bottle, and when I came back to my senses, there were already a few empty bottles on the floor