There was a time when she minded being remembered only as a member of the Tang Family; she didn't want to be just "the youngest granddaughter of the Tang Family." She wanted to be the unique Yan Jian... But at this moment, she felt a deep, profound pride in her identity, in her family.
Tonight... though it was an extremely difficult night for her, she was not alone, she would not face it all by herself, she no longer needed to face the upcoming wedding tomorrow alone.
Tonight, she believed she would definitely have a good sleep.
What she didn't know was that after she gave the instructions and after all the models and staff turned their attention from indoors to outdoors, the backstage, which was already deserted, suddenly had someone walk in.
The backstage was large, with splendid lighting, yet that person stood alone, curiously and wistfully surveying the surroundings.
He slowly walked towards the clothes rack.
