On the third day of the cruise.
Song Qingyou yawned as she came out of the room, tears still visible in the corner of her eyes.
Zhizhi followed beside her, looking up at her from time to time.
"Meow?"
"I'm fine." Song Qingyou waved her hand. "I just slept too late last night."
Jiang Zhihan was even more concerned when she said that.
After all, as long as Song Qingyou didn't film at night, her schedule was very regular.
It was obvious that something was wrong last night.
However, before he could continue asking, Chen Lan came over.
The latter was also surprised by Song Qingyou's condition.
"What's wrong with you? Did you go out to steal last night?"
"I slept too late." Song Qingyou gave the same answer.
Chen Lan took out a tissue. "Here, wipe your tears."
"If you can't stay up late, then don't. Weren't you quite self-disciplined before?"
