Feng Yuhuai's throat was dry, her gaze continued to roam, seeing the vast array of students, parents, and spectators.
There were classmates holding banners, their vivid colors particularly striking in the crowd;
There were parents laughing heartily, faces radiating pride and joy;
There was a woman biting a straw, appearing at ease and relaxed;
There was a man squatting on the curb, silently watching everything on the stage…
These images, like rapidly flipping slides, flashed swiftly before her eyes.
Feng Yuhuai felt as if everyone was staring straight at her, their eyes seemingly filled with various emotions and secrets.
Yet, she was trapped on the stage, unable to discern anyone's true nature.
She still stood on the high stage, basking in the glory under the bright and dazzling spotlight.
Suddenly, a strong sense of fear surged from the depths of her heart, drowning her like a tide.
