People were quite forgiving of Aunt Niu.
After all, these NBA fans had been watching Aunt Niu perform her bowl-spinning act for more than 30 years.
If Jordan was the Mount Tai of the NBA, then Aunt Niu was the Big Dipper of halftime shows.
Fans could only show such a revered veteran their respect.
Though she had made as many as three mistakes during her five-minute performance, when Aunt Niu hopped off her unicycle and said goodbye to the audience, they still gave her a thunderous round of applause.
Aunt Niu bowed deeply to the audience twice.
By the time she entered the Player Tunnel, her eyes were already moist.
She was grateful for how understanding the audience had been.
But in her heart, she had already decided that this would be her last performance.
Although the audience liked her and was forgiving of her, and many fans even hoped to see her perform at the arena again in the future,
she had made mistakes on the court before, and as she got older, they were becoming more and more frequent.
She had performed at 13 games this season, and had made mistakes at three of them.
In this state, she simply wasn't suited to performing live.
That left her feeling regretful, sad, and reluctant to leave.
For someone who had performed at the NBA for more than 30 years, it was only natural to be reluctant to leave a stage like this.
Just then, a voice came from beside her. "Auntie, someone would like you to come watch the game with them."
Aunt Niu looked up.
It was none other than Nicole, Wang Yi's wife.
Aunt Niu paused. "Who?"
"My parents," Nicole said.
Aunt Niu's first thought was that Nicole meant her biological parents.
She wondered what connection