Di Mingzhe didn’t hesitate, striding over to take a seat, his hands clasped together. Despite his complexion’s changing, the tight clasp of his hands betrayed his nervousness.
Could he not be nervous?
His wife, carrying their son, was about to start the competition, and she was first in line.
How nervous he truly was, only Heaven knew.
He didn’t wish for her to win the gold medal; all he wanted was for her to be safe and sound, to participate and fulfill her wish.
Di Xiaxia was quite a distance away, but she knew they must be in the VIP audience stand.
Her family was there, everyone who supported her wholeheartedly, including Di Mingzhe.
Mingzhe must be there at this moment.
She knew they were all worried for her but were also cheering her on.
Being first in line was indeed beyond her expectations, but apparently, it was the luck of the draw, so it was considered personal fortune.
Whether she was in the front or the back, since she had decided to compete, she needed to go through with it; thus, front or back, it actually didn’t matter to her.
After the announcer finished calling the athletes’ names, Di Xiaxia stood on the field for a brief moment, basking in the audience’s fervor before turning around to change.
The competition would start shortly after.
Di Mingzhe sat in the VIP stand, extremely nervous.
He actually wanted to go down and say something to Di Xiaxia, rather than just sitting there dryly, but he didn’t know what to say.
Because everything that should be said was said before, and another reason he hadn’t gone down was that he was afraid that in the last moment, he might not be able to resist taking her hand and telling her not to compete.
His heart was really unsettled, but since he had made the decision to sit down, he shouldn’t be conflicted or entangled anymore.
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