Mo Chuxi?!
Yan Xinxin froze for a second, and the audience erupted into chaos!
"Qianshui, what is going on?!"
Sitting in the audience, Mu Shaoqian couldn't stay seated.
"Didn't you say Yan Xinxin's work was completely unwanted? How did it turn into tonight's highlight?!"
Mu Qianshui wore a dark expression, her eyes sinister as she stared at the radiant and youthful Yan Xinxin on stage.
"Qianshui, what should we do now?"
"What can I possibly do?!"
Mu Qianshui gritted her teeth furiously.
"Chuxi even invited that woman Wen Xin to the event, wearing Angel's Tears to steal the spotlight. Hmph! Yan Xinxin..."
Mu Qianshui clenched her fists tightly, her sharp and long nails digging into the flesh of her palms, but she paid no mind to the pain.
The Yan Zhirou mother-daughter duo—how are they handling things?
Are they planning to wait until Yan Xinxin becomes famous throughout Ancheng before taking any action?
