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It had been a few minutes since Grandpa Xiang left, and Xiang Yi was still standing in the same place, not moving a step.
She subconsciously picked at the palm of her hand lightly, forcing herself to calm down and speculate what had happened.
In fact, it was not difficult to guess.
Two words surfaced in her mind.
Xiang Yi closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she gestured for the cameraman to stop filming.
Old Zhang was puzzled, but he turned off the camera.
Xiang Yi went to the choreographer's room first and explained the situation to Li Jianyu.
"... So, I may not be able to participate in the livestream in the future."
Li Jianyu's jaw dropped. "Xiang Yi, you... don't you want to consider it again?"
Ruan Qing was much calmer and she merely asked, "Have you made up your mind?"
Xiang Yi nodded.
