Her head hurt a bit, and so did her entire body, especially from the waist down—it felt almost as if it were breaking apart, an incredibly uncomfortable sensation.
Xia Siyu was half-awake at this moment, her consciousness teetering on the edge of haziness. She lay in bed, still puzzled, trying to recall what she had done the previous evening, why she felt as if she had practiced dancing all afternoon, or shot horse-riding scenes all night, the kind that left one feeling like they were falling to pieces.
It took her a very long time to remember that last night, Li Weiyi had cornered her in the bathroom intending to bully her. She also recalled Shang Feifei's mocking provocation.
She was not like her mother, she couldn't win the Best Actress award, she would also be outperformed by Shang Feifei in the future...
