"It's okay, Brother Yu."

Qin Yuhuan and Yu Hui had rehearsed several times and knew each other. Yu Hui was a professional singer. At first, he was very reluctant to pair up with Qin Yuhuan. He always had a sullen face when singing, as if everyone owed him two million.

After rehearsing together, his attitude improved a lot.

Qin Yuhuan is not a professional singer, but she is not out of tune and can sing accurately. Yu Hui does not have high requirements for this kind of performance. As long as she is not out of tune and does not lip-sync, he will be very happy. After they have cooperated more often, Qin Yuhuan is willing to listen to the questions he occasionally raises and she does not have a bad temper. Therefore, they can still make a few jokes when they meet now.

When he went on stage, Ziyi started a live broadcast from behind.

Qin Yuhuan sang an old song, "Iron Rose".

Her voice is not the kind of sonorous and powerful one. She sang "Clark Rose" with a softness, but this softness also has a sense of toughness.

Some people in the barrage praised the song while others said she ruined it. She turned a powerful song into a gentle love song. When Qin Yuhuan left the stage, Ziyi was still giving likes to those who praised her.

After clicking the like button, he switched to his second account and went on Weibo to start spending money on the lottery.

[It's Not Qin Yuhuan for Many Years] This account now has nearly 100,000 fans. Whenever she posts on Weibo, people who are following the Weibo front line will go crazy. I don't know if this person is the richest among the fans, but she is definitely the one most willing to spend money on Qin Yuhuan.

Since the account appeared, she has covered the cost of group visits to the set, and has held raffles every now and then. She is always among the cars customized with "Qin Yuhuan peripherals". She also strongly supports business, and recently she even started giving away beautifully made peripherals for free.

"I've been on stage so many times, but this is the first time I'm nervous." Qin Yuhuan patted his chest, "Luckily I didn't hold Brother Yu back."

"Not only did you not hold us back, from an amateur perspective you've done very well." Yu Hui still said polite words. Apart from anything else, Qin Yuhuan's professional and humble attitude was impeccable.

It is always easy to get along with such people.

"I'm preparing to release a new song. Are you interested in being the heroine in my MV?" Yu Hui took the opportunity to extend an olive branch to Qin Yuhuan.

Qin Yuhuan seemed a little flattered. Yu Hui also understood the rules of the industry. Before Qin Yuhuan could say anything, he immediately changed the subject, "I still need to ask Sister Fang about this matter and see if she can spare some time for me. Suddenly, I had an idea."

People who are engaged in art will occasionally be in a state of confusion. When inspiration comes, Yu Hui doesn't want to stop there for a moment and moves faster than anyone else.

Qin Yuhuan laughed for a long time and poked Ziyi's waist. "Are you still watching the replay?"

Seeing Ziyi wearing headphones and oblivious to what was happening outside, Qin Yuhuan felt a strange balance in her heart. Fortunately, Xiaozi was also fascinated by her.

She can't always be the only one who is perverted.

Ziyi locked the screen and leaned closer to Qin Yuhuan with her eyes crooked. "I'm going to download it and make an electronic picture frame at home. It will play 24 hours a day so I can see and hear it when I get home."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"It's not enough for you to see my people, you also need to watch the replay."

This also...

It's so shameful.

Ziyi pursed her lips and said, "I just barely fulfilled my wish of locking you up at home. You go out and start your career, and I, a poor kid left behind, can only stay at home with videos and photos."

Qin Yuhuan stretched out her hand, "Do you want to hold it?"

"Is that okay?" Ziyi hesitated. "We'll be live streaming once we get out."

"Okay, okay—" Qin Yuhuan held Ziyi's hand openly, interlocking their fingers, and said softly, "Xiaozi, you can do whatever you want. This is your right. Exercising your power will make me happy."

She always takes online public opinion and her career into consideration, which makes her feel wronged.

She deliberately raised the corners of her lips, trying to press them down to hide her good mood, but the arc seemed to be at odds with her brain and she couldn't retract it.

The two of them returned to the recording venue hand in hand.

Ziyi accompanied Qin Yuhuan to her seat before returning to her own side, but after sitting down, she would turn her head to glance at him every now and then.

[Qin: Xiaozi, be careful of a stiff neck~]

The phone vibrated, Qin Yuhuan sent a message.

[Ziyi: It doesn’t matter if I have a stiff neck. Sister will help me rub it. I just want to see you.]

[Qin: Then at 11:50, come to my place. We can spend some time together in a dark corner. Twist it a little [puppy squinting JPG]]

Ziyi sent back a string of emojis, her joy clearly conveyed, but soon after, she typed awkwardly: [Is this okay?]

[Qin: Of course, I want to celebrate New Year's Eve hand in hand with Xiaozi. Don't you want that, Xiaozi?]

The crowd is not important, and it is not important that countless people say Happy New Year together. The most important thing is to be able to hold Ziyi's hand and be the first person to say Happy New Year to her in the new year.

Qin Yuhuan and Ziyi are both busy with work, so when they have the chance to be together, she will naturally find opportunities to do so.

Ziyi was laughing non-stop while holding her phone, which made Ziyu hold her forehead and complain to her husband: "There is no need to do a paternity test now. It is exactly the same as you were back then."

I get so addicted when I fall in love.

Zhao Fengzhuo put his arm around his wife's shoulders, his nose aching. "It means we gave Yiyi a pure and loving environment to grow up in. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

After years of separation, Ziyu has been responsible for raising Ziyi. Although Ziyi has been a mature and independent child since she was young, raising a good child is not just about giving her food to eat. Ziyu cares as much as anyone else.

"You've worked hard too. When Yiyi was little, it wasn't easy for her to travel over 2,000 miles back and forth between Jincheng and Licheng." Ziyu sighed softly and patted the back of her husband's hand. "Don't cry yet. There are so many people watching us. Cry when we get home."

But no matter what, their long-term love has come to fruition and their child has grown up.

At 11:45, Ziyi left her seat in advance and prepared to meet Qin Yuhuan.

The strange number also rang at this time.

She clicked reject without thinking.

After a while, the number called again. She answered it with confusion, but before she could say a word, she heard Shu Baizhu's apology.

Ziyi: ...

"Xiaozi, she's been waiting all day. Weibo's trending search page has been refreshed tens of thousands of times. I don't know what to do." Shu Baizhu was very tired and rubbed his swollen temples. "She has an amazing obsession with today."

Shu Baizhu didn't know why he had become like this, neither human nor ghost, in the other world. It was as if his soul had dried up from the depths.

It is undeniable that she has feelings for Ziyi, but it is impossible now. Even Ziyi has her own happiness, so why should she try to win her back?

Even if they get back together, they are not suitable for each other.

She would never be able to give Ziyi the same pure and passionate love that Qin Yuhuan gave her.

Shu Baizhu turned on the hands-free mode and looked at the cracked phone screen. The strange feeling of a torn soul came over her again. "She watched the live broadcast and her phone screen shattered. Why is she like this? Or, why did I become like this?"