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Chapter 871: Chapter 871: Did I Dance Beautifully?

Chongchong shook her head, “Impossible, I just looked very clearly, he wasn’t there!”

So it’s impossible to miss seeing him.

Ping Guoguo shrugged helplessly.

Why is she so hard to fool!

“Gu Chongchong!”

Just as Chongchong was extrely anxious, that familiar voice sounded like a lody from heaven in her ears.

“Your husband is here!” Ping Guoguo was even more excited than she was.

No kidding, if he’s here, she can go dance properly, and she can also enjoy her idol’s enchanting dance moves!

“Chenchen darling! I thought you weren’t coming!”

Chongchong imdiately rushed into the young man’s arms.

Chenchen caught her, smiling lightly, “How could I not.”

“Go quickly, I just heard the host ntion the ‘Four Little Swans’ program.” He urged.

“Mm!” Chongchong nodded, released him, and ran to the backstage.

“Good luck.”

Chenchen watched her go.

After she went backstage, he also entered the auditorium.

Backstage.

The horoom teacher saw Chongchong arriving and imdiately breathed a sigh of relief, “Little girl, where did you run off to? It was hard to find you!”

“Sorry, teacher.”

“No worries, no worries, as they say, it’s better to arrive on ti. Go quickly.” The teacher looked at Chongchong and the other three little girls.

When they went on stage, Chongchong imdiately saw Chenchen walking in front.

A sweet and confident smile appeared on her rosy cheeks.

Brush!

The auditorium suddenly went dark.

All the lights focused on the stage, illuminating the four little girls.

Chongchong stood in the middle.

As the music started, she moved instantly.

Tiptoes lifted, back straightened, neck raised, a graceful yet powerful dance erupted from her small body.

Every move, every expression, Chongchong executed flawlessly.

Like a real white swan.

Spin, jump, tiptoe, extend leg…

The audience was so captivated by the ten-minute dance that they couldn’t take their eyes off it.

Even after the dance ended, everyone was still reluctant to leave, whispering softly.

“The dance was amazing!”

“Especially Chongchong darling, she was absolutely elegant to the extre!”

“Yes, yes! So beautiful!”

“Having a daughter like that is like saving the galaxy!”

“Exactly!”

Chenchen slightly curled his lips, put down his phone, clicked the “finish” button, and then posted the newly recorded video on both Chongchong’s and his own Weibo.

She had told him her Weibo password a long ti ago, so he logged in effortlessly.

As soon as the ‘Four Little Swans’ video was posted, the comnts imdiately surpassed hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands…

Instantly topping the trending list.

[National Daughter Graduation Dance – ‘Four Little Swans’]

[Wow, Chongchong darling’s dance is amazing!]

[Elegant, beautiful, luxurious, high-end, classy… Forgive for running out of words to describe my idol’s beauty!]

[As expected, other people’s kids never disappoint! – from a mom fan’s shout]

Seeing Chongchong’s popularity rise again, Chenchen, satisfied, put his phone back in his pocket.

Chongchong had only this one program, so after the performance, she changed out of her dance costu, ran to him, and looked at him eagerly for praise, “Chenchen darling, did I look good dancing?”

“Not bad.” Chenchen said expressionlessly.

“You didn’t watch, did you?” Chongchong felt his attitude was too perfunctory.

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