At Lin Yu's thirtieth birthday party, his head sank after he got drunk. I woke up in a strange but familiar place. Lin Yu was still thinking at the 30th birthday party that time flies so fast. It would be great if he could go back to the past, but now, what the hell is now? I'm just thinking about it, don't take it seriously! Lin Yu looked at his room, and a long-lost feeling came over him. "Why are you still sleeping, you brat!" "Mom..."