A miserable scream was heard from backstage, including Yu Yu and Guo Bo, who were busy instructing the staff to rearrange the position of the piano.
As soon as they rushed in, they saw a speechless Wei Zhijuan standing there, as well as countless blisters on Guo Wuying's fingers that were so painful that tears were flowing down her face.
"What's going on?" Guo Bo's question brought everyone back to reality.
"Oh my God!" They all quickly ran to Guo Wuying.
Wei Zhijuan was pushed away. She looked at Guo Wuying's hand and the tears on her face in disbelief.
What was this?
Wasn't this her concert?
Why did she want to destroy everything before the concert had even started?
The others didn't know that Wei Zhijuan was very clear about everything that had happened. Guo Wuying could have easily avoided the hot water, but she didn't.
"How can you still play the piano when your fingers are scalded like that?"
