The cold, damp earthy smell penetrated straight into his nostrils. Lin Feng felt as if his head had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the pain was so painful that it was about to split. My stomach was churning, and the rancid smell of inferior sweet potato soju made my throat feel hot. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the water glass on the bedside. What the fingertips touched was not Simmons' soft sheets, but the hard, pitted earthen kang mat. A biting chill instantly spread throughout the body along the fingertips. "Where is this?" "Didn't I celebrate the company's IPO in a five-star hotel suite?" " There was an extremely suppressed sobbing sound in my ears, like a wounded animal whimpering. There were also children crying in fear. "Mom... Niuniu is afraid... Mom, don't..." This voice? Lin Feng opened his eyes suddenly. Dim
