The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala arrived in the blink of an eye. The stage on the sports field had been built in advance, and all the students in the university had to sit on the grass of the sports field in groups of classes to watch the gala.
Mu Xiao was chewing gum in boredom. He frowned and asked, "Brother Yan, can't we go out and play? Did you have to come to such a boring event?"
Jing Yan pursed his lips and did not say anything. Recently, He Miao came home later and later, and every time, she would be so tired that she would lie on the bed and not want to move.
He had already found it strange until he went to her class yesterday to find out that she had signed up for the school's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and was even going to dance on stage!
