The mention of being taken away by a random space button and never being able to return to that space is a sensitive topic.
Xiaohua's voice immediately became softer.
Wait until everyone else leaves.
As she drew her eyebrows, Peony spoke slowly.
"Peony, you go first today."
Su Yan responded.
"Um"
Once the song is over, you can leave earlier.
Thinking this, she rubbed her wrist.
A stinging sensation came from my wrist.
However, soon, a small sphere began to rotate around Su Yan's wrist, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
Su Yan was taken aback.
Look closely.
Then I looked up and glanced in the mirror.
But she found only her wrist in the mirror and did not see the small ball spinning on her arm.
She spoke
"Little Flower"
"Huh? Host??"
Did you see anything?
Little Flower
Where? Where?
Su Yan raised her wrist.
"here."
Xiaohua answered with great confidence.
“A silk scarf, gold in color.”
Su Yan
"Anything else?"
"No, that's all."
Hearing Xiaohua's answer, Su Yan remained silent.
The blue beads swirled around her hand.
The stinging sensation in my wrist seemed to have lessened.
She reached out and touched the blue bead.
Instantly, the blue bead clenched in Su Yan's palm, as if begging for affection, and kept circling in her hand.
This is a blue bead she brought back from the contract she signed in the previous plane.
Beyond the three thousand worlds.
A place that even the Heavenly Dao cannot detect.
She held the blue bead in her hand.
"You're the one who restored my strength?"
The blue bead immediately began to vibrate even more violently.
Then, he continued to rub his hands against Su Yan's palms.
Little Flower was bewildered.
"Host, are you talking to Xiaohua?"
"The host's power wasn't restored by Xiaohua."
After he finished speaking, a while passed.
Seeing the host clench his fist.
Suddenly, Xiao Hua remembered the Water Mirror Blue Bead that had signed a contract with its host.
A demigod-level...useless trash.
The blue bead disappeared very quickly.
Su Yan rubbed her wrist.
It's still throbbing slightly.
It's much better than the feeling of being unable to exert any force and experiencing a stinging sensation when exerting force.
The proprietress who had left came back in.
"It's starting, it's starting. Go quickly."
Su Yan stood up from her seat, pulled out her chair, and walked out.
Tap tap tap, high heels clicking on the floor.
I faintly heard Peony say something.
"Be careful, don't fall."
As she spoke, Su Yan lifted the curtain and walked onto the stage.
The audience remained in darkness.
The stage lights were bright.
As usual, she continued to sing on stage.
The sound, transmitted through the microphone, slowly reached every corner beyond the stage.
A little while later, she finished singing.
Standing there.
Then, applause rang out.
Then, the lights around Su Yan dimmed.
Then he saw someone walking towards him.
Wearing a suit and black leather shoes, he walked step by step.
As they walked onto the stage, a large beam of light shone down on them.
The thorns were so sharp they made it impossible for the person to open their eyes.
With a smile, her voice was magnetic.
"Miss Su Yan, your singing voice is truly the most beautiful voice I have ever heard."
As soon as she finished speaking, a bouquet of flowers was handed to Su Yan.
Su Yan paused for a moment, then opened her eyes.
Looking at the person in front of me.
Oh, she knows her.
It's the same one who came every day a few days ago.
Cheng Junyu.
The young master of the Cheng family.
Su Yan reached out and took the flowers.
"Thanks"
At the Paramount Ballroom, you'll receive a lot of flowers whenever there's a performance.
Receiving flowers here has nothing to do with romance or anything like that.
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