Song Zhen: "I understand."
After the call ended, he confirmed with the photographer, "Let's head back in an hour, because there's a small typhoon at 7."
The photographer nodded, "Definitely. We had already coordinated with the crew before we set off last night; everyone values their life."
Hearing this, Song Zhen and his wife both laughed.
The photographer then said, "Let's go up first and take some photos on the top."
Song Zhen: "Okay!"
He escorted Gu Xinzhou, climbing up the staircase to the top of the yacht.
The surrounding boats gradually began to head back.
Song Zhen also kept an eye on the time, cooperating with the photo shoot while watching his friends playing happily in the water.
At that moment, the sun shone brightly above the sea, the wind and waves were gentle, showing no signs of an impending typhoon.
