CHAPTER 310: CHAPTER 310 MO YINHE: MINGJING, YOU REALLY ARE AJIU! 1

Their tears streamed out unconsciously!

The dance seemed to be touched by the power of love.

It awakened the most sincere affection in people’s hearts.

Who hasn’t been in love?

This dance’s capacity for empathy was just too strong!

"Oh my, I’ve fallen in love with this dance, what should I do? As expected, the High Priest’s taste is impeccable!"

"I’m in love too. I feel like this isn’t ’Heavenly Auspices’ at all; this is ’Hard to Let Go.’ The emotion in this dance is of not wanting to part with a lover; it’s about life and death separations. Am I the only one feeling this way?"

"You’re not alone. I feel like crying too; it makes me think of my boyfriend..."

"BOO HOO, I can’t control my tears. Did the dancer make a mistake? How did she turn a prayer dance into an act of such profound love amidst life and death?"

"But it’s truly so moving. I feel like kneeling in worship; she dances too well!"

"I can’t take it anymore! I want to record it and show everyone. I need to heavily promote this!"

"Me too! I just recorded a short clip and sent it to my best friend; she’s dying to come see it live!"

In the face of such absolute skill, word-of-mouth gradually built up. Si Mingjing finished her dance and gracefully exited the stage.

Many people had already recorded various short clips of "Heavenly Auspices," sharing them with family and friends, posting them on social media, eager to make the dance go viral!

The High Priest didn’t hesitate. He had already gone to the director’s room and asked the director to send him the complete video of the segment.

After obtaining the full video, the High Priest posted it on his social media platform with the caption, "This is the true ’Heavenly Auspices’! I believe, perhaps for thousands of years, everyone’s interpretation has been wrong. This, in fact, is a dance of love! Thank you, Si Mingjing, for letting me truly understand the meaning of ’Heavenly Auspices’."

When the High Priest released this video, the response was even greater.

One stone caused a thousand ripples, sparking discussions among netizens.

A netizen commented, "Si Mingjing? Is she the true Bai Jiusi, as mentioned by Prince Gaoyang? Really? She’s that impressive?"

Another netizen wrote, "This dance is truly moving, making one unconsciously become immersed and resonate with it. Si Mingjing has won me over with her talent!"

Yet another posted, "Hahaha, Crown Prince Yinhe has such good taste! Anyone he fancies is bound to cause a sensation!"

At that moment, netizens discovered that Prince Gaoyang of Gendaya had posted, "Yes, this is the woman I have fallen in love with! Even if her appearance has changed, she remains the goddess in my heart. I, Qu Gaoyang, will take no one else but her as my wife in this life!"

Ye Shen almost retched when he saw the post made by Qu Gaoyang late at night.

He took a screenshot and sent it to Mo Yinhe.

"Brother, someone has his sights on Sister-in-law. I can’t stand this guy. Is there any way to just get rid of him?"

How dare he publicly declare his love for his sister-in-law on social media, asserting she was the only one he would marry! Qu Gaoyang thoroughly disgusted him!

Mo Yinhe’s expression turned frighteningly dark as he scrutinized the screenshot sent by Ye Shen, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously.

This Qu Gaoyang was even more repugnant to him than Qu Liushang!

After Si Mingjing returned backstage, she went to the dressing room to change out of her performance attire and remove her makeup. She emerged looking fresh and crisp in a white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers. With her flowing wavy hair, she appeared youthful and pretty, exuding an aura of casual elegance and an even more carefree charm.

Once she was done tidying up, she walked out of the dressing room.

She intended to go find Mo Yinhe, but someone blocked her path at the door of the dressing room.

Si Mingjing recognized the person before her. It was the deposed Crown Prince Qu Liushang from Gendaya Country—the man Mo Yinhe had described as being indiscriminate with men and women, someone who even dared to covet Mo Yinhe.

Si Mingjing smiled faintly and nodded, intending to pass by him.

But Qu Liushang grasped her wrist.

His voice was choked, his gaze seemingly holding a thousand years of emotion, "Ajiu."

Si Mingjing: "..."

"Ajiu, you danced beautifully."

Qu Liushang’s thoughts were in turmoil, beyond his control.

He had arrived yesterday, accompanying the delegation from Gendaya Country. Seeing her radiant on stage, he found himself helplessly drawn to her.

Si Mingjing frowned and pulled back her hand. "Mr. Qu, you have mistaken me for someone else. If the Ajiu you are referring to is Bai Jiusi, you should go find her, not me."

Qu Liushang scoffed, "You mean that imposter?"

Si Mingjing was taken aback. "Imposter?"

Qu Liushang’s emotions surged as he gazed intently at her.

"Mo Yinhe said you lost your memory. You really have lost it, not even knowing you have been impersonated."

Si Mingjing: "..."

"But no worries, the most important thing is that you’ve come back now. You were originally my fiancée. This time, I’ll compete fairly with Mo Yinhe, starting over from scratch. I’ll make you understand that my love for you will definitely not lose to Mo Yinhe’s. If he can remain chaste for you for five years, so can I."

Si Mingjing was very repelled, her expression changing.

"Mr. Qu, I suggest you see a psychologist. I am truly not Bai Jiusi!"

Having said that, Si Mingjing turned to leave.

Qu Liushang stood behind her and suddenly said, "Then listen to this!"

Qu Liushang played a recording. The voices of Qu Liushang and Mo Yinhe in conversation could be heard.

——Qu Liushang, "Mo Yinhe, is she really Ajiu?"

——Mo Yinhe, "So, you’ve come not to atone but to daydream? If you’re so intent on finding Ajiu, then go back to Gendaya and take back your rightful place as Crown Prince from Qu Gaoyang’s hands. Otherwise, Ajiu will end up as your sister-in-law!"

——Qu Liushang, "Mo Yinhe, if you can tell that Ajiu is a fake, then as Ajiu’s fiancé, how could I not see that she is an imposter? Let’s not beat around the bush. Is Si Mingjing Ajiu? Has she returned?"

——Mo Yinhe, "Yes, Mingjing is Ajiu. My baby has come back!"

——Mo Yinhe, "Qu Liushang, you’ve always claimed she’s your fiancée, that I stole your woman. Now that she’s back, I’m giving you a chance to pursue her on equal terms. She has amnesia now, has forgotten who she is, forgotten she’s my wife. We’ll compete fairly to see who she will fall for this time. If she ends up loving you, for the sake of our brotherhood, I will step aside and let her be with you. If she ends up loving me, then I’m sorry. From now on, I don’t want to hear you claim even once that she’s your fiancée. Deal?"

——Mo Yinhe, "My word is my bond. I’ll do as I say. Starting now, I’ll allow you to go upstairs to visit her, to court her. If you capture her heart, I, Mo Yinhe, will surely step aside and never go back on my word!"

The recording came to an abrupt halt.

Standing behind Si Mingjing, Qu Liushang said, "Ajiu, your memory loss is an opportunity heaven has granted me to make up for my past negligence towards you. I want to reintroduce myself. I am Qu Liushang, your once fiancé."

Si Mingjing’s scalp tingled with the sensation of being harassed. She instinctively fled the scene.