"Perhaps this matter is related to your father. I also hope that you will think carefully about what has stimulated you recently. Not all illnesses develop overnight."

It can only be said that Song Jinqiao's mentality has been dormant for a long time, and it was something that happened recently that made her condition more prominent.

"Since it's not particularly serious yet, we can't give you a definite treatment. Now you can only figure out the root cause of the problem."

"Also, always be in a good mood."

Song Jinqiao stood there with a tense face, his eyes filled with emotions that no one could fathom.

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"You've been unhappy lately. Are you still unhappy even when you're with me?" Benji crossed his arms over his chest, leaning his upper body on the edge of the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was about to smoke, his deep blue eyes narrowed lazily.

Song Jinqiao glanced at him and said nothing.

Benjie was very depressed. He didn't understand why Song Jinqiao was unhappy. What was wrong with her? She looked fine.

Ah, it’s so annoying. This woman is so hard to guess. How can it be so hard for a little follower like him to guess what the boss is thinking?

Benjie got back into the car and looked at Song Jinqiao who had also gotten in. He put one hand on the steering wheel and asked lazily, "Where are we going?"

Just at this moment, Song Jinqiao's cell phone rang. She took it out, took a look at it, and told Benjie an address.

"Why, is your mother coming out?" Benji asked casually while turning the steering wheel.

Song Jinqiao responded.

Benjie suddenly gloated: "Master Song must be furious now."

It's not just that he's furious, he's definitely going to look like he wants to kill someone.

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Song Jinqiao asked a friend to help bring her mother out. The friend took Shen Wanru to the designated place and left.

"Shit, it's so troublesome, and we have to go on a cruise ship."

Benjie was wearing a formal suit, with a deep and three-dimensional appearance that was handsome and profound. His short golden hair had a few strands falling on his forehead. He had one hand in his pocket, and the cuffs of his dark blue suit jacket were pinned with golden cufflinks that echoed the golden piping. The collar of his white shirt had a blue ribbon instead of the traditional bow tie, revealing his gentlemanly and noble demeanor.

The moment she appeared, some of the people present had already set their eyes on him.

This is a top-tier luxury cruise ship. Anyone who can appear here is of high wealth and status. Since Benjie can succeed here, one can imagine his father's status.

"Is it really okay for you to be like this, letting me be a shield?" Benji said to the woman next to him in English.

Song Jinqiao was beside him, wearing a silver-rimmed half mask, a low-key and luxurious red dress, and long dark hair that fell to her waist. Her face was as proud and aloof as the bright moon, and her dark eyes were so bright and captivating that people almost dared not look into her eyes. Her beauty seemed to be about to disappear at any moment.

Even with so many people present, she still looked stunning.

This is a woman as beautiful as a fairy.

"Do you have to be on this cruise ship?" Benjie's eyebrows jumped when he received so many gazes.

Song Jinqiao picked up the glass of wine that the waiter handed over, parted her red lips slightly, and drank the crimson liquid. She glanced at it nonchalantly and said lightly, "Originally, I wanted to go to the private island, but time is running out, and other places would be easy to be discovered. He's been busy lately and won't go to a ball or banquet, so this is the best choice."