Backstage.
"Did you guys hear? The final act has been replaced today."
"It seems Ou Yimo hurt her finger, so someone else is stepping in temporarily."
"Do you know who the master is? I asked around, but couldn't find out. It's too mysterious!"
Just then, someone saw Sheng Qianxia come in.
"Look at her number, twenty-one. Isn't that Ou Yimo's previous number? Could she be the final act tonight? Does anyone know her?"
"I don't know her either. Look at what she's wearing, seems like they're unbranded clothes. It's hilarious that she dares to wear such cheap clothes to such an important event."
Sheng Qianxia glanced down at her dress. It was a custom-made gown by Jie Xi for her, so the brand wasn't famous, but the style and craftsmanship were impeccable. She really liked it and didn't care what others thought.
"Doesn't she seem familiar to you? I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
"Now that you mention it, she does look a bit like Ou Yimo."
