C25 Tenfold
Qin Sang laid on the bed, her gaze was fixated on the chat page with Mu Moxiu. She was hesitating whether she should send a message and ask him if the concert had ended smoothly.
However, at this moment, her phone suddenly vibrated.
Qin Sang opened the letter. It was a text message from Ding Qiantong.
Ding Qiantong: Let me tell you an explosive piece of news! At the end of the concert
