Thanks to Si Xia's words, rehearsal could begin.
The others were initially unwilling but because of Si Xia's authority, they could only hold their anger in and start rehearsal obediently.
Ye Wanwan shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, let's do it then, we'll see how long you can last.
Si Xia didn't have many parts in the play and was asleep on the seat by the window while waiting for his turn. Then the final act came and someone went to carefully wake him up.
"That… Si Xia, it's your turn…"
The next part of the play was when the seven dwarves placed Snow White into the crystal glass coffin and the prince from the neighbouring country rushed over on a white horse and kissed Snow White affectionately to revive her.
Si Xia furrowed his brows, opened his eyes and was greeted by everyone's sympathetic and pitiful gaze like they were in mourning.
What kind of look is that?
