Even if she was mocked, she wasn't wronged.
As for style, to borrow Vivi's words, it at first sounds like Cantonese, but upon careful tasting, it's actually a hodgepodge. Not only is it mixed with a strong Mainland accent, but it also carries an untraceable local dialect.
Liang Weining could probably understand that the "local dialect" mentioned by the other party referred to the Chengdu dialect, which is the hometown accent that naturally emanated from her bones.
She really tried her best.
Who could have expected that the linguistic talents which easily mastered French and English would be completely pulverized in front of Cantonese?
Even in her dreams at night in recent days, Liang Weining had been painfully practicing the lyrics.
Finally, the torturous days had finally begun their countdown.
The day of the annual party, the atmosphere was livelier than in previous years.
