"Also, I see you've got quite a bad cold, are you sure you'll be fine tomorrow?"
Wen Mian rushed through her explanation, for fear they wouldn't let her perform.
She had prepared a long time for this event.
It was an experience no matter what, and Wen Mian didn't want to give up, nor did she want to just let it go.
"Of course I'll be fine, don't worry."
She swore her assurance, but she also had no confidence in her heart.
If something went wrong, Wen Mian wouldn't be able to bear it herself.
Yet, she had to attend this event at all costs.
"We're still a few kilometers away from the rehearsal venue, rest for a while in the car, and we can talk after we get off."
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At that moment, two graceful figures appeared at the rehearsal site.
Liang Yu followed Pei Qingqing, who had just entered the venue and saw several handsome guys.
Pei Qingqing was overwhelmed, but Zhao Moxuan, standing by her side, gave her hand a pat as if to remind her.
