Something in trouble......

Friends get married, and the time is tomorrow.

It wasn't until I received the news that I suddenly realized that I had never talked about a relationship, and people of my age had begun to gradually enter the palace of marriage.

This news gave me insomnia.

Without further ado, tonight is a singles night.

On the night of the bachelorette before the wedding, the single dog should get drunk so that he can excuse himself with a slightly stiff expression when he wishes them at tomorrow's wedding.

Also, it looks like we'll have to update it tomorrow after the wedding.