"This... this dance, this graceful posture, it's really, truly so beautiful."
"Oh my God, the White Rose now has truly transformed into a fairy."
"Their coordination is absolutely perfect, it's hard to believe, are they really amateurs?"
The students below the stage began discussing once again.
This time, all the disdain and impatience in everyone's eyes vanished completely.
Replacing it was a strong sense of anticipation.
And a trace of reluctance.
Everyone hoped that the dance of White Rose and Ye Qiu would continue just like that.
Because it was truly, truly so beautiful.
No music, no lights, yet it could melt a person's heart.
"Go White Rose!"
"White Rose is a fairy! White Rose is a fairy!"
"White Rose, I love you!"
Suddenly, almost all the students below the stage raised their arms in unison, erupting into screams.
In their hands, they all took out their phones and turned on the flashlight function.
Waving them back and forth.
