Get drunk and wake up a hundred years later.
Nan Hua squatted by the roadside, holding on to a tree, and vomited, secretly thinking that the wine was so strong that he had vomited out a hundred years of overnight meals.
After wiping the dirt from the corner of his mouth, Nan Hua was startled. He seemed to have forgotten something.
The peach branch that was tightly clenched in his hand fell to the ground, and the skirt of his clothes was stained with dew, but he couldn't remember it.
After much thought, he summoned his mount, lay down on it, held the reins, and walked away slowly.
He has forgotten all the past, what does it have to do with him.
Let him live a good life.
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Nan Hua: Kick off the unknown man who appears on the back of your favorite horse. (A person who seems to have forgotten what he has eaten in a hundred years and does not care about the happiness of his lower body)
Long Chen: You actually forgot about me. (Attack on blackening)