บท 1788: Two Hundred Kilometers Away From Home

Ye Chu slept especially deeply. However, Mu Yuan could not sleep. Every time he came to this country, he would have a kind of feeling that he could not really adapt. There were all kinds of troubles. He always had clashes. He even complained to Jack before that this boundary clashed with him. Jack had said, 'It is because you have taken away this boundary's most handsome man.' Yeah, there is nothing wrong with these words. I have returned him to you already. Why are you still clashing with me?

When he woke up the next day, Ye Chu was wrapped in her blanket and sat down in a daze. She had not fully woken up. "I don't want to go to New York."

Is this the after-effect of getting drunk? Did it come a little late? The after-effect also took so f*cking long. Mu Yuan was holding a small pair of scissors and trimming his messy hair. He was also not too concerned. "Why don't you want to go to New York?"