After dinner, Jian Ai returned to her room alone while the others went to the bonfire party organized by the hotel that night.
Taking out her laptop, Jian Ai connected to the Internet with the hotel's Internet connection and logged into the messaging app.
She initially wanted to try her luck and see if anyone was online. Unexpectedly, the group chat they had established started flashing crazily after logging in.
She opened it, and more than twenty messages appeared. It was obvious that the rest had been chatting in the group before she went online.
Jian Ai started reading from the top.
[Future Superstar]: Is anyone there?
One could tell from this online name that it was Qinghuan.
[The Man Behind the Future Superstar]: Darling, didn't you go to Japan?
The first person to respond was Yan Tian.
