Looking at the several boys who are the center of attention, Jiang Ruan was actually very proud inside.
After all, they were the ones she had brought up, the ones she had discovered their most brilliant side, allowing them to stand before this Silver Sea. The happenings of three years ago still echoed in front of her eyes, always giving her a slight sense of illusion.
Maybe it was just that her gaze was too tangible.
The man on stage singing suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction. Those dark eyes slightly curved, no longer as bleak as before, looking much brighter. His lips even lifted into a smile.
He didn't act willfully anymore, but continued seriously.
Along with the chorus of the fans, he brought the atmosphere to its peak.
When the song reached the bridge.
The voice pierced through, and the sound of music covered it.
The voices of the surrounding fans followed the man's voice on stage.
The first song of the opening act reached its climax.