The next day.
When Ye Shu woke up, she felt as if her entire body was dismantled and reassembled, aching everywhere.
Her head ached to the point of exploding.
Ye Shu tapped her head, turned over, and sat up against the headboard.
She reached out instinctively to grab her phone for a morning entertainment scroll, but her fingertips brushed against something warm.
Ye Shu instinctively pulled back her hand and looked toward the bedside table, only to find a bowl of soup resting on it.
Underneath the soup bowl was a piece of paper, and beside it was a laptop turned on.
Ye Shu reached out and took the piece of paper.
It read in bold, strong characters—Drink the hangover soup! Open the computer and watch the first video, then write a 10,000-word reflection to decide on your resolve to quit drinking!
"..." Ye Shu's eyebrows twitched fiercely several times.
What was the Sheng Ancestor playing at this time?