Performance preparation area.
Yu Xiaochun was very nervous, gripping Qin Wenrou's hand tightly: "Wen Rou, I prepared this song too hastily. I'm so afraid I'll forget the lyrics later."
Qin Wenrou thoughtfully grasped her hand back: "Little Chun, don't worry, your voice is so good. Even if you forget a bit of the lyrics, it doesn't matter. Plus, I'll teach you a trick: write the lyrics you're likely to forget on the inside of your arm and your palm. Just in case, I mean if you forget, you can glance at them. But I believe in you, Little Chun, you're so good at singing, you won't forget the lyrics."
Yu Xiaochun felt thoroughly comforted and gratefully said, "Thank you, Wen Rou. You're always the best to me."
Even though she had felt a bit uneasy earlier, thinking that her performance was scheduled right before Qin Wenrou's, the second last act, which put her at a disadvantage.
