Li Lian pulled her mic, her eyes sparkling to see how many people were enjoying her song, she also sees how there was a temperature difference between her fans and Xie Hue Lin's fans which was bound to happen as they both were close to taking the trophy for rookies.
Once she was done she bowed to her audience who clapped back at her and began to shout her name as if wanting their voice to be heard by her. Waving her hands at them, she ran to the backstage when she saw Wei Mo Ran's face pale as the woman sat on the chair.
Li Lian quickly dashed to Wei Mo Ran, her hand came over her shoulder, "Mo Ran are you alright?" Li Lian took note of how beside Wei Mo Ran's pale face, the phone on her hands had been broken where a crack present on the surface of her phone as if it had been thrown to the ground or fall in haste.
