At one moment, all sorts of cameras were directed at Cai Ziyu, and the sharp questions mercilessly spilled out from the mouths of the reporters.
Cai sat in her wheelchair with a pale face, her eyes red and covered as she sobbed quietly.
Once the reporters had nearly finished their questioning, Cai Ziyu's agent stood up.
"Everyone, please quiet down! Cai Ziyu just underwent a series of treatments at the hospital and is still very weak. Please, quiet down, and Cai Ziyu will explain everything in detail."
The scene gradually quieted down, leaving only the clicking sounds of cameras.
With a sign from her agent, Cai Ziyu composed herself and wiped her tears with a tissue.
"Hello everyone, I am Cai Ziyu."
Her voice was weak and her smile forced, making her look pitiful and fragile.
