song fengwan kept consoling herself and giving herself all sorts of psychological hints.
he must have been so busy recently that his days and nights were reversed, and his time was in disorder, so it was not very normal. it was similar to the college entrance examination.
the day after that, song fengwan realized that she was still bleeding, but not much.
she took it for granted that this was definitely her period, so she completely put this matter to the back of her mind and got busy.
after she finished her work, fu chen finally saw her. the little girl was wearing a mask and seemed a little weak.
"how many nights did you stay up?"
"i'm a little sick," song fengwan removed her mask and sniffed pitifully.
"is a competition that important? you don't even care about your body?" seeing her like this, fu chen couldn't bear to scold her too much.
"i don't want to embarrass grandfather."
song fengwan leaned back in the car seat.
