Backstage, Shen Wenqian crouched as he made his way to the side door of the venue.
Since this morning, his heart had been in his throat. Although he had long suspected that Big Boss Ice Cube was Xi Jiu, he still needed to confirm on-site whether this guess was accurate.
Shen Wenqian sneakily pushed open the side door of the venue.
In an instant, overwhelming screams flooded his eardrums, making his head buzz.
Shen Wenqian rubbed his ears, crouched at the side of the stage, and poked his head out to look at the front row of the audience.
Seats 16 and 17... The lighting in the venue was chaotic and dark, and Shen Wenqian counted along the seats, making several mistakes.
Finally, on the fourth count, he accurately found seats 16 and 17.
Shen Wenqian's gaze slowly moved up and landed on the man in seat 16.
