The Competition Begins

"You're here." Feng Mo walked out from backstage and happened to meet the two of them.

Lu Si stopped in his tracks, turned Mei Shu's wheelchair in a different direction to facilitate her greeting Feng Mo.

"Hello, Teacher Feng." Mei Shu smiled politely at her.

Feng Mo's worried gaze lingered on her leg. "I heard about the accident from Lin He. Has the driver been caught yet?"

Mei Shu shook her head. "Not yet, but the police are intensifying their investigation. We should have results soon."

"That's good. Poor child." Feng Mo sighed softly, her face showing a hint of helplessness. "Your leg is injured like this, yet you came to watch Xiao He perform. It's really hard on you. Go rest in the VIP seat. If you need anything, just let me know, and I'll do my best to help you."

"Thank you, Aunt Feng." This time Mei Shu didn't address her as 'teacher' as awkwardly as before.