The sweet and sour, bitter and spicy feelings flowed out of his mouth with every song.
Leng Yejin's gaze was unfathomable as he looked at her. He crossed his fingers and rested them on his knees.
"Your loneliness is like a Castle, worthy of admiration but effective everywhere; Your gentleness is so slow, careful, fragile, and quiet; Maybe we both know that the happiness we're facing this time is really here, Yingluo. I don't mind what others say, Yingluo."
Tong Lu raised her fingers and wiped the corners of her eyes. As she sang, tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably.
She held the microphone tightly and sang in a trance, as if she was shouting her heart out, " "Saving an inch of time, exchanging it for a century, picking a piece of painstaking effort, brewing a drop of honey, using all my strength, just to spend time together"
When she sang the last line, Leng Yejin saw how emotional she was. Her face was full of love, just like the lyrics that she sang.