Years ago, when Yun Zhi Yue publicly admitted online that she had feelings for Nie Yi, everyone dug into their past. The last words Nie Yi left on the internet, "Goodbye, my moon," became a classic line. At that time, Yun Zhi Yue said she would never see him again, while Nie Yi's words meant a farewell, which carried a completely different significance.
Afterward, Nie Yi's death was impossible to conceal. Leaving aside his character, discussing this relationship was truly heart-wrenching. Jian Qinzhi's fingers gripped the chair tightly, his fingertips turning white without him realizing it. Ji Yan glanced over and sighed softly, shaking his head.
Yun Zhi Yue's smile was as cold as ice yet radiant: "Of course I will look ahead; I have always been this way." In fact, I had considered settling abroad before, but I gave up that idea because there are people here I cannot let go of.
When her gaze met Jian Qinzhi's, she could clearly see the fleeting storm in his light eyes. Yun Zhi Yue said no more and simply smiled: "This song, 'Prisoner of Freedom,' is dedicated to everyone and to him."
As the music began to play, Yun Zhi Yue did not just move her body; she sang with full vigor, showcasing her talent as a singer-dancer. With a graceful wave goodbye to the past, she stepped into a new chapter.
With a refreshing mood and beautifully dreamy hair color, she dressed herself carefully and reappeared before him. "You, Prisoner of Freedom, entice me to take a step forward. I see through everything but choose to prolong the game."
She aimed to shatter the cold indifference and fill your seven strings with emotion, allowing this connection to ferment into an inseparable loop. As the music approached its climax, Ji Yan Tao Zhi's eyes sparkled: "Jian Qinzhi, you really are in for a disaster."
Thinking he had control over everything and was strategically attacking his heart, little did he know that she saw through it all. Who was really in control here? Jian Qinzhi remained silent, his gaze locked onto Yun Zhi Yue.
As the chorus hit its peak, the energy of the entire accompaniment soared several levels higher. She wanted him to see her completely unshackled from gloom, to see her even more beautiful self that would occupy all of his attention.
No longer would she cry for others in front of him; she would wholeheartedly be herself and shine even brighter. With the most beautiful posture, she returned to his side.
Singing out loud, she embraced all her true sensations.
I miss the warmth of your embrace!
Just like at the concert back in the day, Yun Zhi Yue threw a kiss towards them and then quickly averted her gaze, focusing intently on the stage.
Ji Yan blinked: "Wait a minute, that move looks familiar. Wasn't it at the Ice City concert where Yun Zhi Yue kissed Jian Qinzhi?"
Oh my! Back then, Jian Qinzhi didn't make any bold moves. Thinking back, it's quite chilling; could it be that this girl had been setting him up from the very beginning?
Yun Xiaoxiao looked confused: "Jiji Uncle, what are you talking about?"
Hahaha! Jian Qinzhi had never laughed so uncontrollably before, leaving Yun Xiaoxiao utterly stunned.
On stage, Yun Zhi Yue glanced over and thought to herself, finally realizing that perhaps she had scared him into a state of madness.
Hahaha, the thrill of finally uncovering a secret is simply exhilarating. That arrogant man who thought he was in control only to find out everything was actually in someone else's hands—what a satisfying feeling!
After the concert ended, Yun Zhi Yue casually slipped on her jacket and headed towards the back door. Her manager, Yao Li, chuckled teasingly, realizing that many upcoming engagements would likely be postponed.
As always when waiting for her, he leaned gracefully against the car door, exuding a relaxed laziness that couldn't hide the intensity of his gaze.
Yun Zhi Yue approached and raised an eyebrow: "Jian Shu, waiting for someone?"
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