[No system, time travel, funny, single female protagonist,]
I hope I will never wake up after being drunk... When everyone in the world is drunk, you wake up alone. Who in this world of mortals will be involved in leisure and sorrow?
A dream of wind, flowers, snow and moon, the late rhyme of the piano and flute, the dim lights, the fallen flowers withered, falling to the ground filled with sorrow!
In the dream, the end of the world is filled with thoughts~~
