Her eyes softened as she looked toward the camera. "I'm incredibly grateful to everyone who has shown love for my album. Thank you for listening, for supporting me and for believing in my music. I love you all so much."
"AHHHHHH, SHE'S SO SWEET, I'M CRYING!!"
"Lili never forgets to appreciate her fans… THIS is why we stan her."
"3 MILLION SALES AND STILL SO HUMBLE."
"I'm so proud of you, Xia Lihua! You deserve all the success in the world!!"
Yu Beiye's expression twisted slightly. Three million sales? And yet, Xia Lihua was standing there, acting all humble. Yu Beiye wasn't naive—she could bet that deep inside, Xia Lihua was bubbling with arrogance.
Three million sales.
The number echoed in Yu Beiye's mind. Her most successful song, the one she had poured her heart and soul into, had barely reached two million sales. Meanwhile, Xia Lihua had effortlessly surpassed that. The realization gnawed at her, the jealousy creeping in like a slow poison.
