Midterm Examination

In the blink of an eye, the program had been recorded to be halfway through. Meng Qingge had been extremely busy during the past few days when she returned home.

Ever since they returned from their trip to the hot spring, Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou had reached a rare and harmonious stage where neither of them had the desire to argue.

Meng Qingge locked herself in the dance hall and took out the motion picture that the director had discussed.

"Time to rest." Ji Wanzhou knocked on the door and watched his wife practice. He felt his heart ache.

"This performance is very crucial. I don't just want to win, I'm also working hard for the championship." Meng Qingge sat with her long legs on the bar, ready to move.

Meng Qingge originally learned a bit of folk dance, but professional standards are still very different. Moreover, the demonstration this time was a modern dance with fast tempo. It could be said that it had pushed Meng Qingge to her limits.