Yan Hua was extremely professional. Since this wasn't the time for her to be touched, she could lose control of her emotions. She glanced at the stage and started to sing.
Her voice was sweet and emotional, while his voice was low and charmingly magnetic. When it reached the duet part, they held hands and stared at each other. Every single person watching them felt attacked.
After the song ended, excited applause and screams exploded from the bottom of the stage.
At this moment, the light shone on the east side of the audience and Yan Hua finally saw the rows and rows of uniformed figures sitting there.
Yan Hua cupped her mouth. The emotions that she was trying so hard to hold back finally flooded.
She glanced at the man beside her. "You brought your men?"
Bo Yan remained silent as he merely lifted his hand.
Suddenly, a uniformed and loud voice rang from the audience.
"Sister-in-law, don't cry!"
