(Chapter Nine)
Luo Ziling slipped out of the auditorium first, seizing the chance to find a secluded spot before the crowd got too thick, and called Yang Qingyin again.
The call went through, but Yang Qingyin didn't answer, which left Luo Ziling feeling quite dejected.
After making two calls with no success, not seeing any response to his messages, Luo Ziling had a bad premonition.
After thinking for a bit, Luo Ziling decided to call Yang Qingye.
Yang Qingye's phone was picked up right away.
"Brother-in-law, has the performance ended?" Yang Qingye's hearty voice came from the other end of the line, "How was your act? And how did my sister's go?"
"Your sister didn't go on stage for the commendation. I can't get in touch with her and don't know where she has gone," Luo Ziling asked anxiously, "Can you reach her?"
