Chen Jin had five tickets, exactly in the third row near the stage.
Actually, this distance was still a bit too close for Jiang Shuyao. It was her first time attending such a live concert, with the sound system blaring so loudly that it felt like her entire head was buzzing.
Noticing her discomfort, Pei Yan pulled her back two rows and casually picked a middle seat to sit down.
Jiang Shuyao hesitated, "This seat is definitely taken by someone."
"There's no one."
"How do you know?"
He cast a lazy glance towards the sales hall on the left, but said nothing.
Given someone's temper, even if the seat was occupied, they would have managed to make it unoccupied by the end.
Jiang Shuyao decided not to delve deeper. The show had already begun, and the sound of the guitar, along with the music, quickly quieted the noisy venue.
Surprisingly, today's opening act wasn't a fierce, overwhelming rock headliner.
A gentle melody, accompanied by a low, pure voice, slowly arose.
