After experiencing something as magical as Zhuang Zhou's dream of being a butterfly or the butterfly dreaming of being Zhuang Zhou, he seemed to have woken up overnight. He directly gave up women and alcohol; there was no other way, he had to quit.,“You... you made millet porridge” Both Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling exclaimed almost simultaneously, their voices rising in pitch.,Li Zhenye and Yi Lingling looked at each other in astonishment!。