Earlier when Chen Waan had started dancing on her turn, she had felt something was amiss with Mo Yifan. She was not sure if she could understand that because she was channeling a fox spirit or if it was just her imagination. It just felt like he was trying too hard. His character was not coming out as effortlessly as in previous turns.
But she had to pull him through with her. He was already sick, if they had to do this routine one more time, he would collapse again. It would not do anyone favor if he did end up collapsing, especially since she was the one who had asked for another take.
She imposed her fox spirit aura more, to the point that the boundary between the reality and the fantasy world blurred for her. She was now completely a fox spirit and in front of her, was her general, the general, who was on the death's door. She had to save him no matter what.
