Song Bi sighed. "Then, Brother Yu, I'm really at my wit's end."
"Forget it, I'm not going to count on you anymore."
Jiang Zeyu sighed as well. He was so worried that he could not sleep anymore.
Since he couldn't fall asleep, Jiang Zeyu took out his phone and said firmly, "There are still a few more days left till Sunday. The only thing I can do is continue studying!"
...
In the concert hall.
Heatwaves churned, a sea of stars was created in the air by waving glowsticks. The cheers got louder and louder.
The song ended quickly. As the last note fell, the person in the center of the stage took a bow and said, "Thank you, goodbye!" He then turned around and exited the stage.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, followed by a series of screams.
Everyone shouted in unison, "Anke, Anke!"
As Jiang Xingyi left the stage, he huffed and puffed after just having finished a concert.
