Three days ago.
Fu Xiaoyu and the other three girls were sitting in the practice room, staring at the chosen song.
"We need to perform this like it's a concert," Fu Xiaoyu encouraged the group.
"Yes!" Qi Ziyue and Luo Qijia responded enthusiastically beside her.
Zhang Zijing, however, seemed a bit dazed, quietly watching them.
"We'll be singing this on a stage that commands the attention of thousands, with the audience going wild for us, cheering and chanting!" Fu Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, her excitement evident through her animated gestures.
At this moment, Zhang Zijing began to feel the vibe. What Xiaoyu was saying was exactly what she had always longed for!
Qi Ziyue and Luo Qijia laughed heartily—they weren't exactly acting ladylike.
"I think we can do it. We've got this," Zhang Zijing said confidently, boosting morale.
"Yes, we absolutely can!" Fu Xiaoyu held out her hand.
