"That's great."
Listening to Gan Yuan's joyful voice, Huangfu Jue paused for a moment and added, "Keep it up!"
"Yes, I will. Be careful."
"Don't worry, I'll handle things from here. Give the phone to Will."
"Okay, I'll... I'll call you later."
Handing the phone to Will, Gan Yuan took a deep breath and smiled as she walked onto the stage.
This call from Huangfu Jue was undoubtedly a piece of great news. Thinking that her son was about to return safely, her heavy heart lightened considerably.
Seeing Gan Yuan step onto the podium, the venue immediately erupted into cheers.
"Gan! Gan!"
People shouted her name loudly, waving posters and flags with her portrait on them.
In the past few days, Gan Yuan's performance had already won her a large number of supporters. The venue was already packed, with many more having to watch from outside on large screens to catch a glimpse of her.
