Kuai Liang
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When you wake, you're in a bed, confused and with a pounding headache that makes your eyes feel as if they're going to be forced from your head.
You blink and try to adjust your eyes; when you make a motion to sit up, a firm arm goes across your chest and Kuai liang's voice warbles into your ears through the throbbing headache,
"Don't sit up. You hit your head very hard."