The differences between people are truly vast.
"Just because I glanced at you in the crowd, I can never forget your face..."
Ye Qingfeng's voice resonated through the air, and the entire venue fell silent. Shocked, envious, and fascinated gazes all fell on him. The Yi sisters were particularly stunned, their beautiful eyes flickering with a strange light.
"He... he can sing?"
Miao Miaomiao swallowed, full of disbelief.
Suddenly, she understood why Song Shuyao was so obsessed with this young man, to the point of losing interest in food and drink.
Such an outstanding man was rare in the world; who could compare?
Qiao Lianxiang smiled faintly, recalling when she first met Ye Qingfeng, he had sung for her. Now, after two years, the scene felt familiar, and his indescribably perfect performance was unforgettable for a lifetime.
