"Xiaoxiao wearing the flowing cloud dress looks just like a fairy descending to earth!"
Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, feeling secretly pleased, but said nothing.
"Ruan Wen, is your class going on soon? Is it the first performance now?"
"Not yet, I'm counting the performances. It's the fifth performance now, our class is thirteenth, around ten past nine." Xiao Ruawen glanced at her phone and noticed a few unread messages on WeChat, so she unlocked her phone.
[Wenwen, good luck with your performance, Mom loves you!] The message was followed by several cheering emojis.
Xiao Ruawen smiled lightly. If anyone in her family supported her singing the most, it was her mother.
Zhao YueMin didn't say she particularly supported it, it's just that when everyone at home opposed, she would say mom supports Wenwen's interests and hobbies.
[Yeah yeah, Li City TV Station is broadcasting live, Mom, remember to turn on the TV around nine tonight!] Xiao Ruawen sent a nodding dog GIF.
