Lu Yinxing didn't know what was going on.
How could she mess up at such a crucial moment?
Why did her voice suddenly lose sound?
But now Lu Yinxing didn't have time to think about these things.
What Lu Yinxing was thinking about now was that she absolutely couldn't drag Yin Yifan down.
But now Yin Yifan was already on stage.
There was no turning back.
What should she do now?
For the first time, Lu Yinxing was anxious to the point of tears.
Lu Yinxing went to find Xia Ye for help.
Because from childhood until now, whenever she felt most helpless, Lu Yinxing could only think of Xia Ye.
Xia Ye seemed to have a kind of magic power, always able to solve all kinds of problems for her.
Xia Ye was in the lounge.
Lying on the sofa, asleep.
Lu Yinxing quickly went over and woke Xia Ye up.
When Xia Ye woke up, he saw Lu Yinxing's eyes full of mist, looking like she was about to cry.
Xia Ye knew immediately that something had happened.
