My head hurts like it's about to split open.
Jian Gongxu drowsily wanted to reach out and rub his temples, but someone held his hand down halfway.
"Master Hou, you are finally awake! You were so scared to death!"
A high-pitched sound exploded in his ears, making his eardrums buzz. Jian Gongxu squinted his eyes and vaguely saw a face in front of him, with a pointed chin, small eyes, and two mustaches on his lips. He looked like a mouse that had become a spirit.
