But when she met Ye Yunting's cold gaze, her heart instantly panicked.
"Contestant number 502, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
A gentle female voice came from inside, instantly pulling Gu Baiwei back to reality.
She shook her head, the suffocating sounds in her memory still lingering. As if trying to banish those sounds from her mind, she took a step forward, gripped the microphone tightly, and slowly opened her mouth.
The ethereal and clear singing voice filled the entire hall. The absence of background music made the pure tone even cleaner and more distinctive.
"The road to my dream is fraught with thorns, and though I am wounded and scarred, I will never give up. I will give it my all with every step I take, all for that distant future in my heart..."
This is a song she wrote in her previous life.
At that time, she was full of dreams and wanted to work hard, but because her future mother-in-law said that the Ye family only needed a dutiful daughter-in-law, she reluctantly gave up everything and willingly became a housewife.
Since then, this song that she never had a chance to sing has become the deepest pain in her heart, and now she finally has the opportunity to sing it again.
The beautiful singing voice echoed throughout the studio, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon and soaring into the sky.
Upon hearing the familiar singing voice, Ye Yunting stiffened slightly. Through the half-open door, he saw the petite woman who seemed to be enveloped in a halo of light.
She was delicate and fragile, like a fragile flower that could be blown over by the wind at any moment, yet her singing voice was powerful and beautiful, stirring a strange sense of excitement in people.
As the song ended, the hall, which had been buzzing with discussion, fell silent instantly. A moment later, thunderous applause erupted from the entire audience.
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