Nael was still the same, he decided on the next club. He wanted to be quiet, so he didn't call Mr Xin and the others. I seldom drink alcohol, and when necessary, enough is enough.
He sat for a while, leaned down to hold the wine bottle, his hands trembled a bit, Nael frowned, and felt something strange all over his body, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, this feeling was no stranger to him, angel- Before the onset of -beata, this is the prelude. Nael couldn't tell when the last time he had an attack. He stood up whether he wanted to or not, and was about to leave Yilde.
He definitely wouldn't let others see him like this, and he couldn't let people know that he was a drug addict in such a place where fish and dragons are mixed together. Nael walked down the stairs, but fortunately the li
