The host's voice was heard on the stage. Mo Qingya couldn't help but stretch her neck to look over at the side of the curtain.

At the end over there, the one wearing an emerald-colored dance costume was Ye Wan.

After she asked what to do, Ye Wan did not hesitate for a second. He called the ambulance and asked several girls to help Hu Ruohan go to the locker room.

When he came out again, he saw that Ye Wan had changed into Hu Ruohan's dance costume.

Behind the curtain, someone came on stage and posed.

She stood on this side of the stands with a few people.

Ye Wan followed the other team to the stands.

She didn't even have the time to ask "Ye Wan, are you capable of this?" She just glanced at Ye Wan quickly and turned away.

At this moment, looking at Ye Wan's lowered head, Mo Qingya's heart felt like it had fallen into the Dead Sea, and she had lost all her energy.

She just knew that she was finished!

For a moment, I didn't know whether to blame Hu Ruohan for not getting sick earlier or later, but the accident happened just before she went on stage.

I should just feel depressed about my bad luck.

When the melodious prelude sounded, Mo Qingya suddenly lowered her head.

Don’t panic! Don’t get confused!

Even if there was an accident during the show, it happened suddenly and it was not her fault.

If she is punished when she returns to school, she will have reasons to appeal.

Besides, this was just a rehearsal.

Calming herself down, Mo Qingya swung her sleeves and danced to the center of the stage to the familiar music.

Spin, bend down, change formation...

Mo Qingya didn't even have time to steal a glance at Ye Wan.

As the last note stopped, Mo Qingya stopped moving and raised her eyes to meet Ye Wan's calm and unperturbed eyes.

Her chest heaved, and Mo Qingya felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"Wonderful, so wonderful..."

Even though she didn't understand French, she knew what the host who walked onto the stage clapping was saying. Mo Qingya bowed with a dazed look on her face, and she didn't understand what was going on until she got off the stage.

There were two thousand people in the audience. Didn't anyone notice that there was a fake in their dance?

When Mo Qingya heard the excited voices of the girls, she turned around and saw Ye Wan who was being surrounded and walking back.

"Sister Wan, you are so awesome, aren't you? We have been rehearsing this dance for more than a month, how come you didn't do a single move correctly?"

"And the formation change, I was so scared! I was originally following Ruohan, and I didn't know what to do. I didn't expect that Sister Wan was not wrong at all. If that face wasn't so eye-catching, I almost thought that the person in front of me was Ruohan."

"Sister Wan, you are the best dancer I have ever seen! You have such great talent, but Diying only let you be the leader. It's such a shame that you don't perform!"

"Yeah, yeah, what a shame!"

…

Mo Qingya's face changed slightly.

Ye Wan didn’t make any mistakes and finished the whole dance???

At that moment, a sentence inexplicably popped up in Mo Qingya's mind.

That's what her internationally renowned dance teacher had told her.

"When there is someone as good as you around you, you may envy or be jealous. However, when the other person is so much better than you that you can't even feel a trace of jealousy and can only look up to her, then you will worship her! Qingya, I hope you can become the person that others look up to and worship."

The girls chattered and expressed their amazement and admiration.

Ye Wan was standing in the crowd, with a faint smile on her face, gentle and timeless.

Mo Qingya was stunned.

Thinking of the words "Sister Wan" again, I seemed to understand suddenly.

So, Ye Wan is the one that they look up to and admire, right? (End of this chapter)