"Is this difficult?"
"How is it not? I've never even managed to snatch a general admission ticket!"
Guan Yongyi widened her eyes and pursed her lips in disagreement.
"Just pay several times the price to a scalper."
"...You win."
After checking their tickets one after the other, hand in hand, they wove through the crowd towards the VIP area.
The moment Guan Yongyi sat down, she couldn't hide her excitement.
As a Yangcheng native who grew up listening to Yang Qianhua since her teenage years, her love for her carried through middle and high school to university.
Whether singing at public karaoke spots or muttering to herself in the shower, every playlist she made always featured Yang Qianhua the most.
"Do you know, to me, there probably isn't a singer who resonates with me as much as Miss Yang does."
Amid the buzz of voices, Guan Yongyi leaned against the man's shoulder, tilted her chin up, and lost herself in memories.
