Qiao Weiyang waved at everyone and walked to the center. The shouts were deafening.
She waved her hand gently, and the event location slowly quieted down.
"Thank you for coming. Please go back early after this. Be careful on the way," Qiao Weiyang said sincerely.
She knew very well that it was not easy for everyone to come here. They spent money and time, but sometimes, they might not even be able to see her face.
Everyone's time and love were precious. She was unwilling to let everyone down.
"Okay, we will!" the fans cried with joy.
While she was talking, Qiao Jierou's fans were holding a huge rose ball and passing it to Qiao Jierou.
"Mr. Lin prepared this. It was passed from the back row to the front row so that we could get it into your hands, Jierou!"
The huge rose ball was composed of all kinds of roses. It was very romantic.
"There are still many bouquets of roses outside. It's a pity that only this can be sent over."
