After the Substitute Marriage, the Boss Became Rich by Reverse Strategy

The pain that exploded from the inner layer of her skull was like someone driving a nail into her temple, one by one, making her stomach churn. She wanted to raise her hands to rub her head, but she couldn't lift her fingers as if they were filled with lead. Her whole body was soft and heavy, as if she was stuck in a ball of soaked old cotton. Far and near, someone was setting off firecrackers. The crackling sound was surrounded by the sound of suona, whining into the ears.