Half-pushed and half-yielding, Fang Yinyin was pulled by Miaomiao to the front of the stands. Separated only by the running track, her spot was positioned directly facing the dead center of the stage.
At that moment, her heartbeat inexplicably quickened. Staring at the empty, magnificent stage, she clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest.
"Miaomiao, why on earth did you leave me a spot right here?" Swallowing hard to forcefully shake off that strange sensation, she turned her head and asked Miaomiao.
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