A serial killer?

The next morning, Zhao Yu woke up on the big bed in Jecca's bedroom.

Recalling the banquet last night, although he had turned on the alcohol disintegrator, he still felt dizzy. There was a kind of feeling that the wine was not intoxicating, but he himself was.

He and Jecka touched cups, called each other brothers, and talked nonsense, which was also a kind of fun.

Drinking itself had an extraordinary magic. After the banquet, Zhao Yu no longer felt distant from Jake. Although there was a big age difference between the two, they hit it off very well.

Zhao Yu could always see the shadow of his father-in-law, Miao kun, in Jecca. From this, it seemed that Jecca and Miao kun were close friends.

What was even rarer was that Zhao Yu had an unexpectedly good night's sleep last night.

His dreams were sweet and sweet. When he woke up in the morning, he felt relaxed and full of energy. He had found the previous state of being full of energy and vigor.

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