Yang Meilan took the microphone and smiled at Lv Fangxin, "What I want to say is, my sister and I, if we go, we go together; if we stay, we stay together."
Sitting in the elimination zone, Yang Meizhu was already in tears. She knew her sister's thoughts.
She wanted to protect Lv Fangxin. If Lv Fangxin chose her, she would be caught in a huge wave of public opinion, and everything they had worked hard for would vanish.
Yang Meilan couldn't express it openly, so she could only use the excuse of sisterly love to convey her feelings.
The two sisters came from a wealthy family, having seen much since they were young. They knew they couldn't go far, so they might as well leave the opportunity for their friends.
"Meizhu, Meilan, happy birthday," some trainees shouted this blessing.
Today was their birthday, but it was filled with bitterness and helplessness.
Originally trying not to cry, Yang Meilan couldn't help but cover her face and weep.
Yang Meizhu ran over to hug her sister.
