Su Yin, Jin Mo's mother, had been a dancer, so she had nurtured her daughter's dance training from a young age. Jin Mo indeed loved it, and it was the only thing she could diligently practice.
But she had given it up ten years ago.
The day Su Yin left, Jin Mo kneeled on the ground and begged her not to abandon her, but she still left. Since that day, Jin Mo had never danced again.
Moreover, her current family situation couldn't afford to support her dancing, so she resolutely gave it up, yet now she was being asked to dance in such an occasion.
"Jin Mo, it was because of you that I started learning dance. You must be even better now," Zhao Zhiyi said with an excited face, eagerly anticipating her performance.
Back then, he had been too overweight, so during class, he could only sneak into a corner. It was during one such moment that he saw Jin Mo perform a dance.
That scene, he would never forget in his lifetime.
"I haven't danced for a long time."
