The final day of practice arrived quickly, and everyone was intensifying their efforts.
Those who still couldn't keep up were nearly "losing it." They hadn't expected that what looked so easy and fluid on stage could completely fall apart once they tried it themselves.
Lv Fangxin, too, was frazzled, hiding in a corner and crying in desperation.
Chen Yanran and the others, who had been learning dance since childhood, were doing their best to teach her. But it still wasn't working—she simply couldn't keep up with the music.
If you had her dance without the music, she could execute all the moves quickly and precisely, but the moment the music started, it was over.
Thankfully, she had three people supporting her, and she gritted her teeth, holding on for dear life.
She had often considered going to Yuwei for help, but before entering the "base," Yuwei had repeatedly warned her not to "reveal" their connection.
