OFCC – Chapter 77

Mu Yanche had revealed too much ambition before, so with this failure, countless fans of other celebrities were taking the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and kick him while he was down.

The netizens were happily enjoying the drama. Even the f.w.s reunion performance on stage, long-awaited by their fans, received much less attention. It seemed nothing was more important than watching the drama unfold.

For a moment, the only ones in the audience seriously watching the performance were the die-hard fans of f.w.s, and one Mu Yanxi.

Mu Yanxi, of course, wasn’t just obediently watching the show. As the three members of f.w.s began their next performance, the special ability at her fingertips once again probed toward the stage. Just as she had guessed, there were indeed traces left by the System in the minds of the three f.w.s members.

Her ability was usually used to treat Yi Wulan and was harmless to the human body. Now, without needing to be wary of the System, she split her power into three, simultaneously clearing the marks the System had placed on the minds of the f.w.s members.

As that barrier-like mark was gradually cleared away, the three members of f.w.s’s favorability toward Mu Yanche also slowly decreased.

By the time they finished their performance and went backstage, their managers, following previous instructions, were about to handle public relations for Mu Yanche. But the three of them suddenly came to their senses, feeling that their previous desire to promote a junior was utterly absurd.

Furthermore, the three of them were not without rivals in the domestic entertainment industry. For a time, people online started using their previous defense of Yanche to stir up trouble.

Without their affection for Mu Yanche, the three members of f.w.s immediately chose to protect themselves, releasing the surveillance footage from the past two days when Mu Yanche had been training with them in the practice room.

If the news of Mu Yanche visiting a nightclub had been exposed before, his management team could still barely brainwash his fans, claiming he had just returned to the country and was forced to attend for the sake of resources.

This time, the practice footage released by f.w.s made it impossible for even those fans to console themselves.

Hadn’t their brother gone abroad at a young age for his dream, working diligently and conscientiously for so many years to achieve what he had today? Wasn’t he always the most polite, especially respectful to all his seniors?

So, was the person in the practice room who played on his phone the whole time while his seniors practiced hard really the “brother” they idolized?

This time, even Mu Yanche’s fans were shaken.

Needless to say, the ridicule from other netizens enjoying the drama was even more intense. With just a few words each, they completely flooded all the trending topics related to Yanche.

This situation continued for half an hour. It was only when the host announced the performance by the cast of 《Peach Blossom Debt》 that people’s attention was barely drawn back.

They said they were coming back to watch the performance, but in reality, they were rushing back for more drama.

Who didn’t know that before the concert, the fans of Mu Yanxi and Yanche had been tearing each other apart? Now that Yanche had made a mistake, weren’t they all here to see Mu Yanxi?

No matter what Mu Yanxi’s performance was like, as long as she didn’t make a mistake, it would be another great point of ridicule against Yanche. Who would complain about having too many things to mock?

In fact, it wasn’t just the fans in the audience; even the artists waiting backstage were scrolling through Weibo. The female lead of the 《Peach Blossom Debt》 cast, Ying Qianran, sized Mu Yanxi up a few times. Before going on stage, she intended to comfort Mu Yanxi and tell her not to be too nervous.

However, as she got closer, her peripheral vision accidentally swept over Mu Yanxi’s screen, and she was instantly stunned.

She had thought Mu Yanxi was looking at Yanche’s trending topics, but it turned out Mu Yanxi was reading her private messages on Weibo:

【See? Yanche crashed and burned, right? Don’t you dare screw things up for me later.】

【Daddy told you some people are all hype. That’s why low-key people like us can definitely turn the tables and slap them in the face.】

【I’ve already hyped you to the heavens on Weibo. You’re not allowed to embarrass me, you hear?】

【Forget it, forget it, don’t be too nervous. It’s not embarrassing for a washed-up celebrity to lose. If worst comes to worst, Daddy will tear them apart for you later.】

Ying Qianran: …

Ying Qianran was a professionally trained graduate of a film academy. Her career had been smooth sailing since her debut, and her fans were all respectable drama fans. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation, and for a moment, she didn’t know what to say.

Mu Yanxi finally noticed Ying Qianran’s gaze and looked up, stunned for a moment. “Teacher Ying, what’s wrong?”

Ying Qianran came back to her senses and offered comfort, “You, you don’t have to be too nervous. Our performance isn’t as difficult as Yanche’s group, so nothing will go wrong.”

Mu Yanxi nodded in agreement. “I am a little nervous.”

Ying Qianran was about to use her years of experience as an early debutante to help alleviate Mu Yanxi’s nervousness, but in the next second, she heard Mu Yanxi add, “After all, we’re going to be praised all the way to the trending topics after we get off stage.”

Ying Qianran: …

Wait, that’s not the kind of nervousness I was talking about.

Are all the kids these days this confident?

But it had to be said, thanks to Mu Yanxi’s interruption, the nervousness of the other two male artists who were also performing on stage with them was dispelled.

Thinking about it carefully, they really had nothing to be nervous about. The songs they were singing were from the drama, which they had sung to death during filming. There were no dance moves either. Wasn’t it just selling nostalgia? They were actors, not idols. For this kind of stage, as long as the atmosphere was right and the audience was happy, it was enough.

After a few words, the host on stage had already announced them. It was time to go on.

Mu Yanxi hesitated for a moment before handing her phone to her manager. After a thought, she handed it over.

With the new year, she could be considered twenty-four. She wasn’t a child anymore. Yi Wulan had already said she wouldn’t come to the venue, so what was she still foolishly hoping for? After a few nights of happy, harmonious life, had she forgotten that Yi Wulan was, at her core, a workaholic who treated her job like her wife?

In the time after Mu Yanxi and the others were announced but before the lights came on, the live comments were flying. Although the IDs were different, the content was clearly from Mu Yanxi’s group of highly combative black fans:

【I’m so nervous, I’m so nervous, someone save me.】

【Help! I feel like a parent waiting for their child’s college entrance exam results, does anyone understand?】

【Damn, Mu Yanxi, can’t you just be a pretty face? A few more events like this and my heart won’t be able to take it.】

After Yanche’s fans had deliberately exaggerated Mu Yanxi’s refusal of the holographic endorsement, Mu Yanxi had indeed become a conspicuous target. Although these people wouldn’t openly make things difficult for her, they could still take a jab at something like this:

【Hahaha, are Mu Yanxi’s fans worried she’s going to crash and burn? Rightly so. After all, with Yanche’s failure as a precedent, it’s not impossible for Mu Yanxi to fail too.】

【Seriously, what kind of filter do you guys have for Mu Yanxi? Do you really think she can pull off some amazing performance?】

【Is the domestic entertainment industry dying? With so many idol performances before this, aren’t your expectations for an actress a bit too high?】

Several factions of comments quickly started arguing, and the live comments flew thick and fast, with no one willing to back down.

Although Mu Yanxi’s black fans were talking tough, just as they said, they were indeed very nervous and lacked confidence. But on second thought, the little flower vase had been washed-up and underperforming for so long that one more lackluster stage wouldn’t make a difference.

Amidst this atmosphere of live comments, the stage at the venue finally fell silent.

On the dark stage, a beam of light suddenly fell from the left side, and the surrounding dry ice created a beautiful, misty aesthetic. Amidst a slow and melodious piano sound, another spotlight fell, slowly outlining the silhouette of the person at the piano.

In the light and shadow, Mu Yanxi was dressed in a red costume from 《Peach Blossom Debt》. Her slender waist was cinched, and the skirt billowed with several layers of light gauze. A circle of red spider lilies was holographically projected around her, as if she were on the Road to the Underworld, making her appear both ethereal and bewitching.

Mu Yanxi was playing the drama’s theme song. With her eyes lowered, she began to sing softly, her gentle yet ethereal voice instantly capturing the full attention of the audience.

Her expression was filled with loneliness and confusion, drawing the audience back into the world of the drama. The nostalgia factor was maxed out.

At this moment, the spider lilies spread, and a dark red light gradually illuminated another corner of the stage. Sang Yan, the actor who played Prince Qi in the drama, emerged from the darkness at the edge of the stage.

He picked up the lyrics where Mu Yanxi left off, walking step by step toward her.

The popularity of the “cp” between the Little Commandery Princess and Prince Qi had already far surpassed that of the drama’s main male and female leads. The moment the two appeared, the fans of various popular artists screamed.

The black and white keys were played continuously. It seemed as if heavy shackles bound them, trapping them in this sunless world.

This soft, clear singing continued for nearly half a minute. Mu Yanxi’s playing gradually quickened, and the song’s melody grew higher. The stage lights changed rhythm with the keys, and the spider lilies on the ground spread wider and wider, finally connecting with the ones on Mu Yanxi’s side, leading Sang Yan toward her.

The moment Mu Yanxi turned her head to meet Sang Yan’s gaze, it was as if two people on the Road to the Underworld had finally found each other. The piano keys flew, the music became tumultuous and fervent, and with the fall of the final key, the spider lilies on the stage suddenly vanished. The holographic stage effects instantly transported them to Chang’an Street, where they first met.

In the center of the stage, Ai Jiacheng and Ying Qianran, who played the male and female leads of 《Peach Blossom Debt》, slowly rose from a lifting platform. The center stage lights blazed, symbolizing that Mu Yanxi and her partner on the Road to the Underworld had found the mortal world.

The music for the theme song finally swelled, and the four of them sang it together. Ying Qianran’s character in the drama was the graceful and dignified daughter of the Grand Secretary, so her makeup and costume leaned toward gentle elegance, while the other two male artists were dressed in black and white.

Just now, to deliberately create an atmosphere, even the cameras had not zoomed in to capture Mu Yanxi’s face, let alone the audience members sitting far away. But now, facing the audience directly, Mu Yanxi’s exquisite makeup, paired with that red dress, was so stunning it seemed capable of capturing one’s soul.

As the theme song progressed, the holographic effects around them constructed scenes from the drama one by one, like a holographic movie. The four people on stage seemed to have truly returned to Chang’an Street, returned to the imperial city.

Holographic peach blossoms fluttered through the air, sweeping across the entire venue. The melodious singing seemed to strike a chord in the heart of every drama fan. They all returned to their once carefree youth, back to the day before all the conspiracies began.

Especially when Mu Yanxi turned to sing a duet with Sang Yan, as if she had seen something, her fox-like eyes instantly brightened, as if she had truly seen the person who had stunned her for a lifetime at their first meeting.

However, what the audience didn’t know was that at that moment, Mu Yanxi’s gaze swept across the audience and indeed met the gaze of Yi Wulan, who was standing in a VIP box on the second floor.

She didn’t know when it started, but Mu Yanxi had developed the peculiar skill of being able to find Yi Wulan in a crowd at a single glance. The person she had thought would not come was, at this moment, across the sea of people, through the fluttering peach blossoms, looking at her so gently.

The cheers from the surrounding audience seemed to vanish completely at this moment. In Mu Yanxi’s eyes, only her light remained. Just like that morning at the opening ceremony in her first year of high school, when Yi Wulan had appeared in her life without any warning.

The repetition of the two chorus sections instantly pushed the song’s emotion to its highest point.

The music, vocals, and lights came to an abrupt halt. When they lit up again, that single beam of light once again fell on the piano from the beginning, and the entire stage seemed to quiet down at this moment.

Slender fingertips once again danced lightly on the black and white keys. Completely different from the sad, deep tone at the beginning, the soothing and delicate piano sound gradually quickened, and fervent love was wrapped in the music, twisting and turning, captivating the soul.

Sang Yan leaned against the piano, bending slightly. As the last note fell, Mu Yanxi looked up slightly. Their gazes met, the distance between them gradually closing, as if they were whispering the world’s most tender words of love.

The lights finally went out. The shouts and applause from below were endless, causing Mu Yanxi’s heartbeat to quicken incessantly.

As soon as she got off stage, before she could even clearly hear what her manager and other staff members were saying as they crowded around, she grabbed her phone from her manager’s hand and ran in another direction.

“Hey! Mu Yanxi, where are you going?” Her manager’s voice seemed to echo behind her, only to be lost in the noisy environment.

She had already familiarized herself with the backstage routes of the venue during rehearsals, but for some reason, this time Mu Yanxi circled twice before finding the way to the second floor.

It was precisely because of this detour that her sense of anticipation grew higher and higher, and her desire to see Yi Wulan grew stronger and stronger.

She didn’t know if it was from running for a long time or because of her mental state, but Mu Yanxi’s heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to leap out of her chest.

Finally, she wound her way up the stairs. In the VIP area on the second floor, there was only one box with two bodyguards standing outside. Mu Yanxi recognized it at a glance. “Is she, is she inside?”

The bodyguards nodded and immediately made way for her.

The door was slowly opened. Inside, Yi Wulan was on the phone with her back to her. Mu Yanxi walked over slowly, looking at Yi Wulan’s back. On a whim, she took out her phone and—click—snapped a photo.

The 《Peach Blossom Debt》 cast was the second-to-last act. By the time Mu Yanxi had run back and forth, the final act was nearing its end. The music from the venue quieted down, making their box seem exceptionally silent.

The sound of the camera shutter echoed in every corner.

Yi Wulan had just finished her call and turned around. Behind her, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a holographic display of twinkling starlight seemed to fall upon her shoulders. Without any more hesitation, Mu Yanxi ran forward.

And threw herself into Yi Wulan’s arms.

Yi Wulan staggered from the impact, taking half a step back before quickly steadying herself and hugging Mu Yanxi back. “You’re a grown-up, why are you so reckless?”

Mu Yanxi, nestled on Yi Wulan’s shoulder, couldn’t help but retort, “You’re a grown-up, why did you say you weren’t coming and then sneak over anyway?”

Mu Yanxi had always been one to hold a grudge. Although she told herself she didn’t care, it was New Year’s Eve, and one always hopes to spend it with their closest person.

Now that Yi Wulan had taken the initiative to come to the concert, the sense of satisfaction in Mu Yanxi’s heart swelled to its peak, and she couldn’t help but tease Yi Wulan.

Although her thoughts had been exposed, Yi Wulan still said in a calm tone, “I came with Gu Yan to check on the holographic effects.”

Mu Yanxi was relentless. “Then why don’t I see him?”

“He’s next door.”

Mu Yanxi understood. Gu Yan had probably brought his partner along as well.

She lifted her head from Yi Wulan’s embrace, her face still glowing with an unfaded smile. “Did you watch my performance just now? How was it?”

Although it was just a question, her face was written all over with ‘hurry up and praise me’.

A certain part of Yi Wulan’s heart softened as if it had been poked. She nodded. “Very good.”

Mu Yanxi was clearly not satisfied and asked again, “And?”

Yi Wulan never paid attention to the entertainment industry, and her vocabulary for praise was very limited.

At this moment, Mu Yanxi watched Yi Wulan’s troubled expression as she frowned and racked her brain for her sake, and she almost couldn’t stop herself from bursting out laughing. She took a playful bite of Yi Wulan’s lips, her own lips brushing lightly against them as she mumbled in between, “You really don’t know how?”

Yi Wulan still didn’t answer, but her lips began to take the lead, kissing back.

The stage lit up again as several hosts interacted with the audience, preparing for the upcoming New Year’s countdown.

A beam of light inadvertently shone over, stinging Mu Yanxi’s eyes. Though it was just for a moment, it made Mu Yanxi suddenly hold her breath.

Even though she knew no one below would notice them, and most people didn’t even know there were VIP boxes on the second floor, Mu Yanxi still struggled like a thief with a guilty conscience, trying to push away Yi Wulan’s kiss.

Yi Wulan seemed to understand. With one arm around Mu Yanxi’s waist and the other hand on the back of her head, she took a step to the side. Their hair scattered as she pressed Mu Yanxi against the nearby curtain.

The hand that was originally on the back of Mu Yanxi’s head pressed down slightly, deepening the kiss.

The spacious VIP box instantly felt small. This time, Mu Yanxi didn’t dodge anymore. She wrapped her arms around Yi Wulan’s neck, her fingers weaving into Yi Wulan’s soft, long hair, kissing her passionately.

It wasn’t until the hosts on stage began the final ten-second countdown that Yi Wulan finally released Mu Yanxi’s lips. Her gaze slowly moved up, meeting Mu Yanxi’s glistening, fox-like eyes.

Two seconds later, she finally spoke slowly, “It was the best performance I’ve ever seen.”

Having been in the entertainment industry for a long time, Mu Yanxi had heard and seen countless fans say similar things to their idols. She used to think the adjective ‘best’ was too cheap in the entertainment industry, as if anyone could be described with that word, as if anyone could say it so easily.

She used to think that she would definitely not take this word seriously like others did.

However, when this word came from Yi Wulan’s mouth, Mu Yanxi had to admit that her heart was truly moved.

Things that couldn’t move her when said by others, when it was Yi Wulan, it was as if she was under a spell, her heart able to beat rapidly with ease.

She lowered her head and chuckled into Yi Wulan’s neck. Before she could say anything modest, the New Year’s countdown in her ear had already reached the last three seconds.

As the host counted down to the last second, Mu Yanxi looked up, her smile bright, seemingly more dazzling than the holographic fireworks exploding behind her. “Yi Wulan, Happy New Year.”

Yi Wulan’s breath hitched slightly, her voice softening considerably. “Happy New Year.”

After the New Year’s celebration ended, Mu Yanxi wanted to have another tender moment with Yi Wulan, but her phone kept ringing incessantly.

It was probably her manager, who had finally cleaned up the mess of her sudden departure and found a spare moment to contact her. She didn’t even need to listen to know that the purpose of the call was definitely related to the trending topics.

Mu Yanxi replied with a ‘Got it’ on WeChat, then sat in Yi Wulan’s car and started scrolling through Weibo.

Their drama cast was already the hottest one at the end of the year, and that nostalgic performance just now had been very successful. Coupled with the precedent of Yanche’s failure, it shot up the trending list at lightning speed.

Only half an hour had passed since the end of the performance, but along with several other excellent stages from the concert, it had completely suppressed Yanche’s negative trending topics. Weibo was lagging so badly that Mu Yanxi had to log in several times before she finally got on.

Many marketing accounts promoting the 《Peach Blossom Debt》 cast’s stage had their retweets, likes, and comments exceed one hundred thousand in just a few minutes. At the same time, Mu Yanxi’s follower count was growing rapidly, receiving a large amount of praise on this New Year’s Eve:

【Ahhh, I declare my 2022 complete. They finally got together in the end!】

【I was going to say, what’s so surprising about a theme song, until I clicked on it… Absolutely amazing!】

【As someone who learns piano, just based on the fingering of Mu Yanxi’s explosive performance at the end, she could be called a master in our circle.】

【Am I the only one who noticed that in the credits box of the live broadcast just now, Mu Yanxi’s name was added as one of the arrangers?】

【Last time at the QT show, I could still barely console myself that Mu Yanxi had practiced hard for many days, but today’s performance is really not something you can do without years of foundation.】

Seeing these praises from netizens, Mu Yanxi’s fox tail was about to curl up to the sky.

But the popularity of this New Year’s concert was extremely important for all the artists. Everyone knew it was linked to Rongjia’s holographic endorsement. Therefore, despite the initial wave of praise, it was inevitable that some people would nitpick:

【Mu Yanxi never showed that she could play the piano in the two years she was in the industry. Some people shouldn’t over-hype it. Who knows if she was faking it tonight?】

【And the arrangement, who knows if there was a team helping her behind the scenes? This kind of thing is common in the entertainment industry, right?】

【On one hand, she says she doesn’t want Rongjia’s endorsement to gain attention, and on the other, she finds someone to cheat for her. Mu Yanxi’s management team is amazing.】

These comments were originally spread on a small scale, and some of them were completely illogical. But after being reposted by some people who couldn’t stand to see others do well, they spread wider and wider.

As a result, one of these reposted Weibo posts was somehow seen by a low-key domestic pianist.

This pianist rarely posted on Weibo, only had a simple verification, and his follower count was only in the tens of thousands. He was a very low-key person.

He very rigorously explained Mu Yanxi’s performance using professional terminology, and he also analyzed the piano piece Mu Yanxi had played at the QT show, emphasizing that Mu Yanxi was not faking it.

Although his Weibo follower count was not as impressive as those of celebrities in the entertainment industry, every single one was a genuine follower. Once reposted, this video instantly went viral in the music circle.

But when those contrarians saw this old artist’s Weibo, they instinctively looked down on him with their fan circle mentality. Seeing that his name was not a familiar pianist from recent years, they immediately attacked indiscriminately, saying that this old artist, an outsider, was qualified to come here and whitewash for Mu Yanxi.

Others followed suit, but a few minutes later, it immediately drew public outrage:

【This is hilarious. Teacher Feng is the former head of the Yanjing Conservatory of Music. When he was winning awards at home and abroad, you weren’t even born. Where do you get the nerve to call Teacher Feng an outsider?】

【You, an outsider, question if she’s faking it, but you won’t allow an expert to explain?】

【My blood pressure is rising just watching this. Do you really think the little flower vase has no one to protect her? If you have the guts, come DM me and let’s fight.】

【And those saying the little flower vase found someone to cheat on the arrangement, if she had the money to hire someone for the arrangement, would she have been slandered by you all this badly?】

【Speaking of the little flower vase being poor, I’ve been charging into battle for her these past two days, and she still owes me fifty thousand yuan. Who’s going to get it for me?】

【I got so angry I opened Mu Yanxi’s stage performance to appreciate it again. Don’t you know some people are just geniuses?】

【Reposting over five hundred times carries legal responsibility. Do you really think the internet is a lawless place?】

This time, those contrarians knew they had caused big trouble. They all quickly deleted their Weibo posts and didn’t dare to cause any more trouble.

Mu Yanxi, who had been scrolling through Weibo, paused slightly after seeing these comments, her thoughts gradually returning to many years ago.

Actually, the netizens weren’t wrong. She had indeed never shown that she could play the piano in the entertainment industry before. She had learned the piano in the few years after she returned to the Mu family.

At that time, she was like a grimy Cinderella who had stumbled into a luxurious castle. It was also with a bit of a competitive spirit. Her original intention for learning the piano was because on the day she first arrived at the Mu family, Mu Yanche’s piano music had attracted everyone’s attention, instinctively drawing her gaze.

At that time, Mu Yanche was like a prince bathed in light, while she was a lost person who couldn’t find her way in the darkness. But now… Mu Yanxi pulled her thoughts back from her memories, her gaze falling on Yi Wulan beside her.

She had already found her own light, which had dispelled all her past gloom.

Mu Yanxi pursed her lips and smiled, lowering her head again and switching her phone to her Weibo page. She pulled up the photo she had secretly taken when she entered the room.

In the dimly lit photo, the figure was hazy, only the soft, long hair and straight posture were vaguely visible. The starlight scattered down, like a god saving her from the darkness.

Mu Yanxi added a caption to her Weibo post: 【She is in the depths of the starlight】

Send.

After Mu Yanxi’s group of black fans had swaggered around and argued with everyone, they figured it was about time. According to Mu Yanxi’s usual habits, it should be time for her to seize the popularity and post a selfie. One by one, they went to her Weibo page and refreshed it.

As expected, Mu Yanxi didn’t keep them waiting long and did post on Weibo.

But—

Wait, who is “she”?

Who is this person?

The group of black fans took a long time to react, until someone asked without any confidence: 【Damn! This can’t be the little flower vase’s partner, can it?】

Like a few drops of cold water splashing into a pan of hot oil, the comments section instantly exploded.

【WTF WTF WTF, I actually forgot this bitch has a partner?】

【Mu Yanxi, get your ass out here! Why didn’t you mention you were married more often before? You better reflect on this!】

【If I don’t go crazy, who will? I worked my ass off fighting people for her all night, and in return, she shoves dog food down my throat.】

【Does showing off your love give you that much of a sense of accomplishment? Is it even more important than posting a selfie?】

【The love is gone. Let it all be destroyed.】

【I was wondering why the little flower vase wasn’t posting selfies. Turns out she’s already fast-forwarded to showing off her love life?】

【Go away, who wants to see your partner? If you have the guts, show her face!】

【Do you have to be like this? Do you have to remind us of the fact that you’re married? Aren’t you afraid of losing me?】

【You love her so much, you’d love her even at the cost of losing me.】

【I want to see her face, don’t make me kneel and beg you!】

Mu Yanxi’s profile for the past two years had never stated she was single, and she had immediately changed it to married when she got married. In fact, this group of black fans had known about this for a long time, so it wasn’t as earth-shattering as when other celebrities announced their relationships.

They were just a little annoyed.

The thought that the cub they had been slandering for two years had finally grown up and become successful, yet already belonged to someone else, was deeply painful.

But this pain didn’t last long. Black fans who follow their idol’s lead have always had strong mental fortitude and are very good at self-regulation.

Mu Yanxi wants to show off her love, right? Then let her show it off to her heart’s content, to the point where if she’s not utterly embarrassed, they’ll take her surname starting tomorrow.

Thus, the style of the comments section took a sharp turn:

【So your partner went to the concert too, right? Shouldn’t you be so moved that you immediately find a place to doi?】

【The stage has been cleared. Don’t make me kneel and beg you to doi (smile gradually turns perverted)】

【I want to see wax play, bondage, restraints, and props! I want it to be 18+! I want things that get censored! If I don’t see this, I won’t be able to sleep tonight!】

【So who’s the top and who’s the bottom? Tell me quickly, this is very important to me.】

【The clever me is already hiding in the ceiling.】

【Count me in for the ceiling.】

The further Mu Yanxi scrolled, the more her face flushed and her heart pounded. She could barely hold her phone steady.

Just as she was inwardly cursing this group of shameless black fans, a shadow fell over her hand. “What are you looking at?”

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