After Wen He finished singing that moving song with deep emotion.

His figure gradually disappeared from the dazzling stage.

At that moment, the audience subconsciously thought...

This breathtaking concert is about to come to an end.

After all, no one had ever seen Wen He sing two songs in such a short period of time before.

More importantly, everyone clearly knows...

This talented singer is suffering from the relentless torment of lung cancer.

Despite Wen He's best efforts to conceal his pain and prevent others from seeing him coughing up blood after singing, he remained silent.

But that heart-wrenching cough seemed to have been deeply imprinted on everyone's hearts.

Just as people were immersed in loss and lamentation...

The director unexpectedly went on stage and announced, "Next, there is another song waiting for everyone."

This news came like a thunderbolt!

It instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the entire audience!

The previously quiet scene erupted into a frenzy almost instantly!

Cheers and screams rose and fell, one wave higher than the next, as if they were about to break through the roof of the venue!

This fervor lasted only a moment.

Soon, people calmed down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads.

Because a terrible thought surged into my mind.

Given Wen He's current weak physical condition, it would be difficult for her to support herself in singing a second song.

The cheers just now were simply an instinctive outburst of excitement and love for music.

The frustration at this moment stems from rational thinking and concern for Wen He's health.

"Wen He, stop singing! We just want you to live!"

The audience below the stage shouted at the top of their lungs.

Their eyes were already soaked with tears.

"Yes...you always said that you hoped we could all be happy...but why is it that in the end, you are always the only one silently enduring those endless sufferings?" another fan said, choking back tears.

"Please... don't keep singing... be kind to yourself..."

More and more people joined in the call to action.

They waved their colorful glow sticks, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

Each wave seemed to carry their most sincere prayers and blessings from the depths of their hearts.

Those earnest calls were like a surging torrent.

When they come together, they form an incredibly powerful force.

This force swirled and echoed continuously above the venue...

It deeply touched the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, in the dressing room behind the stage, Wen He sat quietly in a chair.

A trickle of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but a faint smile still lingered on his face.

He knew that he didn't have much time left...

Even so, he still wanted to do his best to bring more warmth to the world.

Because he firmly believes that warmth is like a spark that can be passed on continuously.

Like a beacon, it illuminates the path for countless people in darkness.

Perhaps one day, after he leaves this world...

The warm seeds he sowed will take root, sprout, and grow strong.

A single spark may be small, but it can one day start a prairie fire.

A single lamp, though dim, is enough to ignite countless other lights and illuminate the entire world.

Thinking of this, Wen He's smile became even brighter.

Despite the increasingly intense physical pain, his heart felt an unprecedented peace and tranquility.

"Everyone's saying that, so why not just listen to the fans?" Cheng Yudie joked.

Because she knew that Wen He was extremely stubborn in this regard, and almost no amount of persuasion would work.

"How many items are left on your wish list?" Wen He tactfully changed the subject.

"Not many, only five items left." Cheng Yudie remembered it very clearly.

Actually, many of these experiences were added by Cheng Yudie, who felt that Wen He should experience them in her lifetime.

If we only consider Wen He's wishes, then only going to the amusement park remains unfulfilled.

“If Yunyun feels better after listening to these three songs of mine today, let’s take her to Disneyland. Her parents say she really likes the characters there,” Wen He suggested.

"You... even when you're fulfilling your own wishes, you're still thinking about others."

“There are lots of fun things to do at Disneyland too, so it won’t take up much time,” Wen He said with a smile.

"Okay, I promise you. You don't need to worry too much. I just saw Yunyun. After she had a good cry, she's feeling much better now."

"Is that so... That's good. This is one of the few things I can do for her. I hope she can get rid of the pain and recover quickly."

Not long ago, Wen He was struggling with how to spend the little time she had left.

Ultimately, between the two options of "living freely" and "holding his own concert," he resolutely chose the latter.

The key person who prompted him to make this decision was a girl named Yunyun.

Wen He was a kind-hearted person who couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world.

Despite being tormented by his own illness, he was still unable to ignore the misfortunes of others.

That's why, when he saw Yunyun, a strong sense of mission welled up in his heart.

—We must use our limited lives to spread warmth and light.

Actually, Wen He didn't have many particular thoughts about whether or not to hold a concert at first.

After all, he had participated in the show "The Coming One" before and had already experienced what it felt like to stand in the center of the stage under the spotlight.

However, my state of mind is different now...

This concert is no longer just about personal glory or the realization of dreams, but carries a deeper and more profound meaning.

It will become a beacon of hope for Wenhe, lighting up the lives of those in darkness.

After resting for half an hour.

Wen He's condition has almost fully recovered.

He informed the director that they could now begin the second song.

"Now, let's give Wen He a warm round of applause!"

As a loud voice rang out, Wen He slowly appeared in the center of the stage with a faint smile, as if nothing had happened.

After a moment of silence, the huge venue erupted in thunderous applause!