The doorbell rang, and Mo Qingya almost sprang out of bed.
Opening the door, she saw Ye Wan standing there with a stern face, and Fang Siyao behind her.
"Ye Wan, you really found Siyao? Where did you find her?"
Breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Qingya's anxious heart settled back into place.
She watched as Fang Siyao didn't even return to her bedroom and headed straight into the bathroom.
"Siyao... hey, what's wrong with her?"
"She might have caught a cold! There should be some cold medicine in the first aid kit, make her a steaming cup, let her drink it, and then sleep."
"Oh."
"Also, let her sleep in a bit tomorrow morning. Isn't she the best in your team? Missing a few hours of practice shouldn't be too big of a problem."
"Oh."
"Then I'm off!"
You could hear the sound of the door closing, and Mo Qingya muttering, "I'm actually the leader of the Dance Academy, who do you think you are?"
In the bathroom, Fang Siyao leaned against the door and slowly slid to the floor.
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