Hearing Yan Huan speak, Bai Yi's face finally showed a sense of relief.
She smiled at the young man in front of her and extended her hand,
"So, from now on, don't see me as an idol, just as a normal classmate, or maybe... a friend?"
"..."
After a brief silence, Yan Huan smiled slightly without saying whether he agreed or not, just reaching out to shake hands.
After doing all this, Bai Yi finally felt like she had put down a heavy stone.
The forced smile she displayed to Yan Huan could no longer hide the fatigue and pain within her heart, prompting Bai Yi to take a deep breath.
Seeing this, Yan Huan asked,
"Are you tired, Bai Yi?"
"Ah, a little? I'm about to go on stage soon, we've rehearsed many times before, and it should be fine. I just have to answer a few simple questions from the host, and there are a few plants in the audience to interact with me..."
"Just that?"
