Seems to Have Forgotten Something

Five hours later, Zhou Hao finally slowly woke from his drunken stupor.

The moment he woke up, Zhou Mu and the others noticed.

"Dad, you're awake?" Zhou Mu asked, clutching Zhou Hao's arm.

The instant Zhou Hao opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian. He grunted as he pushed himself upright, rubbed his temples, and sighed. "Drunk again."

"Your alcohol tolerance is that bad. Does that girl Murong know?" Ouyang Zhen's voice suddenly drifted over.

Zhou Hao's mouth twitched. Unwilling though he was to admit it, he nodded. "She knows."

Not only did she know, she often took pleasure in getting him drunk.

Ouyang Zhen chuckled and looked at Zhou Hao. "If you can't drink, just tell me. No need to force yourself."

Zhou Hao shrugged and sighed. "I didn't expect to go down after one cup."

His alcohol tolerance had improved quite a bit before. Although this liquor was different, he had thought he could at least hold out for a few cups!

Yet he had not expected to collapse after a single cup.

Ouyang Zhen shook his head with a laugh, then said, "Let me take you around and have a look!"

Since they were no longer drinking, he might as well take Zhou Hao around to familiarize him with the place!

Zhou Hao nodded lightly. "Alright."

But he suddenly paused, as though something had occurred to him, and muttered thoughtfully, "It feels like I forgot something."

"Forgot what?" Ouyang Zhen casually asked.

Zhou Hao thought carefully, then his eyes widened slightly as he immediately said, "I forgot Chu Hongyan."

Chu Hongyan had probably been waiting in that hall for a long time.

"Who is Chu Hongyan?" Ouyang Zhen asked.

"He's an uncle who tells stories," Zhou Nian answered in Zhou Hao's place.

Ouyang Zhen