Miao rubbed her face and asked, tilting her head,
"Just a whim and you dared to risk changing her performance on the spot, meow? If it had failed, that would have been..."
"Yeah..."
Yan Huan just smiled, continuing to walk forward as he said,
"But Miao, no idea comes out of nowhere...
"Her mother suppressed her desire to sing, that's one; the songs she writes are really good, and I think the other young people at the comic convention would like them, that's two.
"Moreover, the voice from her modifier is becoming more and more apparent. If left unattended, I have a feeling there would be serious consequences, that's three..."
Miao looked at Yan Huan and continued to ask,
"Even considering these three points, what were the odds of success at that time, meow?"
"No more than 70%."
"Sev... Seventy percent?!"
Looking at Miao's astonished face, Yan Huan couldn't help but rub her chubby cheeks and said,
