About to Fall Of Her Horse

Lin Wan's livestream room had been set up by the Festival Group in advance. The room was originally empty and had never appeared on camera. The ingredients and tools needed to make desserts had also been prepared by the Festival Group.

Lin Wan put on an apron that she had used for her previous livestream.

[Xiao Huan, you're here!]

[Sister, good afternoon!]

[That can't be right. Xia Mo is in the variety show, so how could she appear here?]

[My god! Is Xiao Huan also a guest on the show?]

Xia Mo was warming up the oven and forgot to look at the comments.

The staff who had just returned from the Li family's house opened the live broadcast room with the password of the Sweet Little Circle. Lin Wan and Xia Mo were wearing a white dress and a black dress.

The few of them gathered and were happy for less than two minutes before they saw the rolling bullet screen.

[where's Conan?]

[where's Holmes?]