Wan Xiaohan arrived at midnight.
The guests were all gathered.
Jet lag was over.
The next day, the travel diary officially began filming.
During the day, they enjoyed the scenery, played games, and completed tasks. At night, they had pajama parties streamed live. The group of six guests ate well, had fun, and filmed well. They exclaimed it felt more like a paid vacation than work.
The pajama party ended at one in the morning. The group tacitly tidied up and threw away the trash.
Ye Wan was the last to leave.
As she walked out of the hall and beyond the cameras, Ye Wan tugged at He Sichen, "What's wrong?"
Halfway through eating and drinking, she sensed something was off.
He Sichen's face was a bit pale, and his lips didn't look right.
Even the yogurt he usually loved, he hadn't touched a bit today.
Almost at the same time Sister Ling said, "I can't do it anymore, I'm so sleepy, I need to go back to sleep," Ye Wan could feel He Sichen let out a sigh of relief.
