She wore a thin costume and shot all day, she was already frozen to the bone, the director waved his hand, letting her finish for the day and go back.
In order to keep up with the schedule, Lu Xiaoyou endured her stomach pain. If it weren't for her face getting increasingly pale, the director wouldn't have been able to notice her abnormality.
Lu Xiaoyou thought to herself, it's probably because the weather is too cold. Her body, although superior in stamina and explosiveness compared to ordinary people, has a cold constitution.
As a saying from another world goes, she's of a yin constitution, so there are a few days every month where she suffers terribly.
Returning to the hotel, Lu Xiaoyou just threw herself onto the bed.
The white hamster climbed up along the bed sheet hanging down, first reaching out its paw to touch her forehead. She wasn't feverish, just had a stomachache.
"Master, did you eat too much cold food?"
