The venue was packed, a sea of human heads in every direction. Even though a fifth of the audience had been arranged to be there, the atmosphere was indeed very lively.
In the front row of the spectator area were the VIP seats.
The so-called VIP seats were particularly spacious.
In the front row, a girl dressed in a white long dress stood out as somewhat of an oddity, her face covered with a mask, her hands clad in white gloves. She walked somewhat slowly, with a middle-aged man beside her, holding her hand and sitting down with her in the VIP seats.
"Dad, when will it start?" Liu Yiyi looked at her father.
"Soon, soon," Father Liu smiled reassuringly at his daughter, then said, "It's about to begin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Wearing the mask makes it a bit hard to breathe," Liu Yiyi smiled and said, "I want to take off the mask."