Ah Ning nodded: "Yes, her information is all over the internet now. Just earlier during your opening act, Kang Le stole Mai Zheng’s spot and Mai Zheng’s fans ripped her apart. It was a sorry sight." Xue Chengcheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then she suddenly smiled: "Ah Ning, I’m suddenly a bit hungry. Could you get me something to eat?" After sending Ah Ning away, she walked towards a corner, squatted down, and gently patted the boy’s shoulder. The boy jerked his head up like a frightened bird, his eyes wary. Xue Chengcheng smiled slightly, her eyes tender and touching, like soothing spring water, warm and comforting. Yun Miao looked into her eyes with a slight startle. Those eyes seemed to have the feel of Yaya. "Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you," she said, slowing down her speech so he could clearly see her lip movements. Yun Miao pursed his lips and relaxed. "Do you have your family’s contact information? I can help you contact her and have her come find you." Yun Miao’s eyes brightened as he took out paper and pen, quickly writing down a series of mobile numbers, adding at the end: My sister. Xue Chengcheng took it, pulled out her phone, and dialed the number. It connected after three rings. "Hello?" A pleasant female voice came from the phone. Xue Chengcheng smiled and glanced at Yun Miao, who looked back expectantly, full of anticipation. "Hello, I’ve encountered a deaf-mute boy who gave me a note with a number, saying it was his sister. May I ask who I’m speaking to?" Yun Ya immediately asked, "Where are you now?" Xue Chengcheng replied, "Backstage in Room T23. Hurry over, I don’t have much time left." Yun Ya hung up the phone and ran toward Area T. After hanging up, Xue Chengcheng smiled at Ji Yunmiao: "Your sister will be here to find you shortly." Yun Miao’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn’t help but smile. Xue Chengcheng frowned: "But it’s almost my turn to go on stage. Can you stay here by yourself? Don’t run around, wait for your sister to find you." Yun Miao nodded vigorously. Xue Chengcheng smiled and rubbed his head; Yun Miao tilted his head, and Xue Chengcheng’s hand fell through the air, feeling slightly awkward. He said forlornly, "Sorry..." For some reason, looking into those eyes that were so much like Yaya’s, he couldn’t feel any revulsion. It had been a completely subconscious movement. He pursed his lips and wrote her a note. [You’re a good person, thank you. My sister is very capable; she will repay you. If you have any wishes, we will help you fulfill them.] The childish naivety was apparent in his words. Xue Chengcheng shook her head, smiling: "I don’t want anything; you are very cute, and I like you. But if I really do have a wish, will you fulfill it? Don’t worry, it’s definitely within your means." Yun Miao nodded, puzzled. "Next time you see me, you have to give me a hug, all I want is a hug. How about that? Isn’t it simple?" Yun Miao furrowed his brow and then nodded. "Alright, it’s a deal then. Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my eye, a hundred years shall go by, no backing out or else we’ll fry. Whoever reneges is a little puppy." Saying this, she extended her pinky to Yun Miao; he hesitated and then extended his too. "This is our secret between us; you can’t tell anyone, including your sister, okay?" Just then, Ah Ning came in with a tray of fast food snacks, urging Xue Chengcheng to quickly have something to eat. Without even looking, Xue Chengcheng said to Ah Ning: "I’m going to get ready to go on stage. You stay here and look after him. His sister will be here very soon. When she arrives, have someone take him away." With that, she got up and left in response to the staff’s urging outside the door. Get full chapters from novel·fire·net Before leaving, she smiled at Yun Miao, mouthing silently: "Hope to see you again if fate allows." The moment Xue Chengcheng stepped out, Yun Ya, unable to wait any longer, pushed open the door and rushed in. "Miaomiao!" She ran in out of breath, her face a bit pale, and instantly saw the figure huddled in the corner. Suddenly, her nose tingled. As Yun Ya pushed the door open, Yun Miao instinctively looked up, and upon recognizing the figure, his eyes gleamed brilliantly, and a wide smile spread across his face. He stood up and lunged toward Yun Ya. The tall boy enveloped Yun Ya in a full embrace, holding her tightly as if clinging to a treasured possession regained, his entire body trembling with excitement. He was mute so he couldn’t speak, but every cell in his body was vibrating with his joy and eagerness. He held Yun Ya, spinning her around like a child in ecstasy, emitting a muffled, husky sound from his throat that made his chest thump.