It was already the ninth day. Wen Nannan's current state was one of being overly cautious and jumpy, making the audience next to her glance at her strangely before clutching their wallets.
"Do I look like I'm in need of that little money?" Wen Nannan glanced at the person with their "guarding-against-thieves" expression, pouted, then turned her gaze away. She sat on the steps, focusing intently on the person singing on stage.
Although from this distance she could only see a small figure on the stage over the heads of countless people, XXX's singing was really good.
The rain hadn't stopped today, continuing to fall lightly, but it couldn't stop the audience's enthusiasm. Everyone was wearing raincoats, and almost every seat was filled.
At the peak of the atmosphere, some enthusiastic fans even took off their hats and stood up, screaming. Their enthusiasm was at its extreme.