Although Mo Site didn't understand, he still respected Wen Mian's thoughts.
As long as she was willing, everything else would be easy to talk about.
To hold a concert for Wen Mian, Mo Site quickly invited these people.
The next day, a large group of media arrived, and there was even Lai Weiwei with her girlfriends in attendance.
Pei Qingqing also rushed to the scene.
"Yo, looks like you're recovering well."
Backstage, while waiting.
Wen Mian had just changed into her gown when Lai Weiwei and Pei Qingqing, along with their friends, came backstage, making sarcastic remarks.
Lai Weiwei hadn't spoken yet, but Pei Qingqing had already mocked with a sentence.
The voice was piercing, truly unpleasant to hear.
Yet Wen Mian's expression didn't change, her eyes firm.
"Since everyone is here, please take your seats. I won't be hosting."
Pei Qingqing sneered, the mocking tone still continuing.
In Pei Qingqing's eyes, her ridicule was but a light touch.
