Xia Jinyuan found a seat and sat down quietly. He didn't observe the exciting performance on the stage. He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. Perhaps he was too tired and because he was close to Ye Jian, even though he couldn't find her, he gradually fell asleep. After all, he had returned to her side and could feel her presence.
The leader sitting at the front of the audience was looking at the program list. The special guests, Ambassador Qin Dingkang and his son, Qin Xiu, were also looking at the program list. When Ambassador Qin Dingkang saw the program listed at the start of the second half, he whispered to Qin Xiu, "Ye Jian, a student of the National Science University. Is it her?
"A talent who can write, fight, and perform. Not bad!"
Qin Xiu looked at the name on the program list with a deep gaze. Then, a faint smile appeared on his elegant and handsome face. "It should be her, but I just found out that she knows sword dancing."
