That night, Yan Xianjue changed into formal evening wear to attend Yan Wan's farewell performance.
Pinned to his chest was a lake-blue brooch Yan Wan had given him.
Walking through the private passageway, he said to Yan Yi'an, who was also dressed in a suit, "There are so many people. If Big Sis hadn't given us family tickets, I definitely wouldn't have been able to get one."
Yan Yi'an felt somewhat speechless, yet also felt he had to say something. After a long pause, he finally forced out, "...Don't say that as if you've ever tried to get tickets before."
Yan Xianjue was choked up again.
What Big Brother said sounded so reasonable.
He had never tried to get tickets in this life. In his previous life, he simply hadn't had the money to buy them.
Only after taking their seats covered by Yan Wan's family tickets did Yan Xianjue remember to check what tonight's performance was.
It wasn't that he didn't care; he simply had no interest in artistic things like this.
It was only because Yan Wan performed so often that he knew a little more about ballet.
Then he discovered in surprise, "Huh?"
"It isn't a classical solo?"
He clearly remembered Big Sis seeming to mention that she focused more on classical ballet.
"Swan Lake is classical ballet too," Yan Yi'an reminded him.
Yan Xianjue: "..."
That touched upon a gap in his knowledge, but his point had been the solo part. Clearly, Big Brother hadn't understood what he meant!
Yan Yi'an thought a ballet drama was quite good too. Since the performance had yet to begin, he casually explained a little to Yan Xianjue. "In Swan Lake, one person plays both the White Swan and the Black Swan."
"But today's list of leads has another name