A Brief Notice

Yesterday, there were two gatherings for our major. As the designated drinker of our group, I naturally bore the brunt of the toasts, leaving me reeling and utterly exhausted after vomiting so much. I feel extremely weak now and will need to pause updates while I recover. I am very fond of Li Bai, but now I realize that his “a hundred poems over a hundred cups” probably refers to a wild, uninhibited spirit with a touch of drunkenness—not the kind of oblivion I experienced after last night’s ordeal.

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