They came at a pretty coincidental time; they didn't wait long before they entered the performance hall. Ling Youyu's eyes lit up.
Because it required a lot of realistic stage props and live special effects, the situation inside the performance hall was completely different from an ordinary cinema.
There weren't many seats. After finding a seat, they sat down, put on 3D glasses, and waited quietly for the show to start. Ling Youyu seemed excited but also a bit scared; her small hand tightly gripped Lin Xian's palm, and she instinctively leaned towards him.
Soon, all the seats were filled.
A few minutes later, the lights in the entire hall suddenly went out, plunging it into darkness. Lin Xian distinctly felt the little girl holding his hand tremble slightly.
Seeing this, Lin Xian smiled slightly and quickly drew back his hand, wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and pulled her petite figure into his embrace. The little girl felt incredibly sweet at this moment.
