[The Singer Who Cannot Hear × The Painter Who Cannot See]
Three years ago, Jiang Qingxing stood onstage, shining brightly.
Three years later, she can only sit behind the stage.
One day, a young woman arrived, feeling her way with a cane. Lost and unsteady, she suddenly grabbed Jiang Qingxing, who was sitting backstage.
She said, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Qingxing understood what she was saying and awkwardly replied, "It's... okay."
The woman took out her ticket and asked, trembling slightly, "Excuse me, how do I get to this seat?"
Jiang Qingxing struggled to make it out, then told her, "I... can't hear."
"Sorry, I can't see." She froze for a moment, then adorably pointed to her eyes and signed.
[Sorry, I can't see.]
Back to the original question.
[Excuse me, how do I get to this seat?]
So Jiang Qingxing, who could see, found a staff member to lead her to her seat.
Later, Jiang Qingxing learned her name: Meng Yingyue. She also learned that Meng Yingyue was her fan and had come for her. She had once been a painter, too.
Jiang Qingxing thought they were both terribly unlucky.
Theme: Every one of us has value
