The swing made a small loop around the arena before finally bringing Emilia back to the stage.
She stepped onto the platform and brought the song to a close.
As her voice faded, the cheers from below were loud enough to blow the roof off the arena.
Emilia stood on the stage, catching her breath gently.
The stage below was being rearranged. She smiled at the audience, her gaze sweeping over their faces one by one.
“Good evening, everyone. I’m doing well. How about you?”
It was her response to the three photos that had circulated online.
Many people in the crowd knew what she was referring to and shouted back in unison, “We’re doing great!”
Emilia’s eyes grew warm with emotion.
This was a collective celebration.
Right now, the countless people in the arena, each with their own unique life experiences and feelings, were united in this moment.
Emilia looked out at the audience. From her vantage point, she could see a sky full of stars—the glow sticks held by her fans.
The pinpricks of light merged into a sea.
A crew member's voice came through her earpiece, and Emilia began the next song.
The stage went dark for a moment, and when the lights came back on, the second song had started.
The atmosphere was electric, with cheers echoing nonstop.
Meanwhile, it was also lively outside the arena.
Many people who couldn't get tickets were now listening or watching from the sidelines in any way they could.
The nearby buildings were crowded with people.
They were all excitedly discussing the concert.
Online, various photos were being leaked, sparking intense discussions.
But all the focus was on Emilia’s concert itself.
No one was mentioning Vivienne.
In fact, even the people who had initially tuned into Vivienne’s stream to see what she would say had now left.


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