"Ah! Princess Tianxiang, I love you, you are my favorite"
Various screams and crazed voices erupted as Nangong Tianxiang ascended the high stage with a smile from start to finish, though Ye Hao clearly noticed the four finger marks on her face, which might not be visible unless closely inspected.
Ye Hao pondered silently, what's the deal with this? It's just a concert! Is it necessary to go on stage with marks on the face? To gain pity or sympathy?
As Nangong Tianxiang reached the high stage, she stood with her legs together, holding the microphone and gently lifted it. Her voice, sweet and moving like the clear sound of wind chimes, said, "Hi, everyone, I'm Nangong Tianxiang. It's a pleasure to meet you all today, I'm very happy."
Her words made the atmosphere ignite once again at the scene,
Nangong Tianxiang smiled and said, "Thank you all for your enthusiastic applause. Tonight, Tianxiang can only repay everyone with her singing."
