The lecturers dismissed the class; the crowds of the students dispersed out of the room and Luna, among them, walked in line to reach outside while her hand fumbling her phone in her pocket. Her thoughts could not distract her from the hashtags of the support she received from millions of people, A Ling's followers under the accounts of Felicia Yu; whether or not it was A Ling's real name, Luna was not sure.
In a flash, her fingers clicked on the app of one of social media she had an account on; and to what her eyes directed at, she could not conceal her amazement at A Ling's effort which brought her to another level of happiness. There were more and more people blatantly declaring their support for her to return to the contest; the power of the influencer with huge followers, Luna mumbled in her heart and from her pink lips, a wide smile bloomed.
