Xia Mengrui took a refreshing night shower, and the warm water made her skin slightly red. She scrubbed herself with soap, using enough pressure that it felt like her skin might peel.
You are just a thief.
Xia Lihua's voice kept echoing in her mind; it gave her a strong headache. At the same time, her chest felt tight, as if someone was poking a nail into her heart.
Xia Mengrui dreaded singing because it wasn't something she had planned for herself. Despite knowing she wasn't a great singer, she never practiced to get better. There was a chance for improvement if she had put in time and effort, but she didn't do that. Her main focus was on getting the attention of Yang Lingyun and winning his heart. Her pursuits were solely motivated by the desire to be noticed by him, leaving no room for personal growth or artistic development.