Waves gently lapped against the rocks outside. Inside, she slept soundly as though the mundane world couldn't disturb her peace.
Bo Yan entered the room on tiptoe and glanced up at the camera to ensure it was off.
These past few days, it had just been Xia Siyu alone. If she was by herself, it didn't matter, so she turned them all off.
Normally, she would only sleep in her own bed, but today, the crew had exhausted them, taking them up mountains and down to the sea, and even around the ancient city. Ordinarily, two hours a day for tasks would suffice, and there'd be time to cook a meal upon returning. But that day, they didn't get back until nine in the evening, ate some supper hastily, and after removing makeup and washing up, they retreated to rest, nearly collapsing from fatigue.
Even Li Yiru, who loved yoga, quickly washed up and went to bed; no one wanted to stay up.
