After staying backstage for so long, the host did her best to attract the attention of the audience. When the staff saw that Liang Jiahao's proposal had been successful and everyone had dispersed, he walked over and said, "Qin Yu, it's time for you to go on stage."
Qin Yu let go of Xia Jingfei and smiled at her. "I'm going to the stage now. When you have free time, we can go out and meet again. Or you can come to my house. I'll ask Liang Jiahao to cook something delicious for you."
An unnoticeable bitterness flashed in Xia Jingfei's eyes as she replied with a smile. "Alright."
That's what she said, but in her heart, she knew that she wouldn't go to Liang Jiahao's house again. Because ... that place didn't belong to her. If she went there again, she'd feel even more nostalgic and longing. Instead, it would be better if she didn't go there.
Seeing Qin Yu walk up to the stage, Xia Jingfei heaved a sigh of relief.
