When Juyi opened his eyes after drinking Erguotou, his finely decorated room turned into a leaky old house, and his body changed into that of a 21-year-old unlucky man. The walls were peeling off, the quilt was oily, and the light bulb above my head was so dim that I felt like I was dying. His skills as an electrician are still there, but the wiring in this courtyard is much more difficult to repair than it was in his previous life.
Sister Qin, the dog is here