"Ah!" Qiao Luna groaned in pain with her hands cradling her head. "From the South came a Lama!"
And then she began to run around the stage, grabbed people, and asked, "With five kilograms of mackerel in his hand?"
Following that, she cried out, "From the North came a mute man!"
The audience were all shocked by her.
This was not losing a child. The f*ck, this was some crazed person running out from the mental hospital, alright?!
"Just screaming with no tears?"
"Losing her child but not hurrying to find him, running over here to be some mental case!"
"This performance is not that good."
When Qiao Luna finished performing, the audience members were not willing to clap.
The controller of the whole stage started to raise their hand in front of the audience seats to signal to the audience to clap.