C163 Desolate and Sad!
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the show ended.
Connie rubbed her sore shoulders. She had been sitting for the whole night and had been raising her head. Her shoulders and neck were a little uncomfortable.
"Connie, do you want to accompany me to the backstage to look for my aunt?" asked Lindsay.
"Ah?" Connie looked up at her and thought for a moment before nodding in agreement
