Society is far more complicated than she thought, and Yurou is much stronger than I imagined.

During the ballet competition, there were a total of one hundred girls.

Except for Yurou, each of them had a family and background.

Some parents would bribe the judges during the audition to let their children perform again.

Some relatives would dress more eye-catching than ordinary girls when entering the venue.

There were also some parents who would proactively approach Yurou and ask her to give up this competition, just to have one less competitor for their own child.

In short, the audition was extremely difficult with a hundred contestants competing for ten spots.

Yurou relied on her accumulated overseas experience, along with her years of training and clean appearance.

She successfully made it to tenth place.

I was proud of her from the bottom of my heart, spinning around the stage, floating, and showing off in the ears of every audience member.

"This is my daughter, Jiang Yurou, the tenth place. She's the most beautiful one."

The stage lights flickered, and applause thundered.

At the moment Yurou bowed in gratitude, tears fell to the ground.

She softly said, "Dad, Mom, come and see me, okay? Your daughter has brought honor to you."

I was excited and wanted to hug her. Even if I couldn't, I wanted her to know that I've always been there.

Perhaps the gods were moved.

As Yurou looked up, a gust of wind blew by.

Gently, it tousled the hem of her skirt.

With the wind's direction, the distant lights formed the silhouette of our family.

Yurou smiled.

I smiled too.

The deity who had been hiding in the corner also smiled.

On the way back, Yurou hopped and jumped like she did when she was a child.

She didn't mention the joy of entering the finals to Fang Jinghe.

She only talked about the happy days spent with her parents.

In the late night, I looked at my husband's photo with great pride.

I said I saw with my own eyes our daughter standing under the spotlight.

She is truly beautiful, shining brighter than the lights.

I mocked him for not witnessing such a beautiful moment.

I also mocked him for the foolish things he did.

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