Chapter 148 So many people in this world, mending the rifts in a wounded heart.
After briefly adjusting his emotions, Wang Yueheng began to pluck the strings of his instrument.
With his short hair and cartoonish appearance, he held a guitar and sang softly with his eyes closed.
A deep, melodious song began to play softly, accompanied by the lazy afternoon sunlight.
There are so many people in this world.
A door was open in the crowd.
"The memory that lingers in my hazy eyes"
"The first time I saw you was on a blue morning..."
The soft, murmuring singing voice instantly silenced the flurry of comments in the live stream.
It was like a restless flame.
Suddenly enveloped by a powerful aura, they became docile.
Everyone watching the screen had their eyes sparkle with a different kind of brilliance as Wang Yueheng sang.
There are so many people in this world.
How lucky I am to have "us"
"Dawn and dusk in this long destiny"
"It often makes me gaze into the distance, lost in thought..."
His deep, magnetic voice seemed to possess a certain magic.
It makes people unconsciously become immersed in it.
As everyone listened to Wang Yueheng's singing, a faint sadness welled up in their hearts.
Gray leaves drifted across the pond.
"Watch the plane roar away to a distant land."
"The footsteps echo along the long corridor of time."
"The lights come on, and the place is deserted..."
Different listeners accompanied the singing.
Different images flashed through my mind.
Xu Jiaoli, staring blankly at the screen, seemed to be reliving the day she gave birth.
Looking at her newborn child, and her first meeting with her.
It was such a happy and joyful time.
It's like the best gift God has given me.
And then later.
The baby learns to roll over for the first time, crawl for the first time, and say "Mama" for the first time...
Each scene is like a swirling image, warm and sweet.
She had imagined countless times the scene of watching her son grow up.
Until one day, her child disappeared on the way home from school and never appeared in her sight again.
That moment struck Xu Jiaoli like a bolt from the blue.
In her desperate search for her son, she traveled the world frantically.
But there was still no news of his young son.
He was four or five years old when he went missing.
He should be a teenager by now...
Where would he be in this vast sea of people...?
Deeply grieving the loss of her son, wrinkles appeared on Xu Jiaoli's brows at a young age.
Cracks gradually crept into her increasingly weary heart.
A few frames from the past flash by in the evening breeze.
"Has the spinning motion disappeared while speeding along?"
"You walk in the distant light, radiant with sunshine."
"So many people around me, yet the world remains silent..."
The soft, gentle singing seemed to express Xu Jiaoli's innermost feelings.
This caused her, who was already under a lot of pressure, to burst into tears again.
But it was different from the despair and sorrow that followed.
This time, she felt the warmth of being cared for.
I felt the care and love from so many people in the world.
Gifts and blessings fluttered across the screen.
At this moment, it is like a medicine, mending and healing her fractured heart.
She was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, they were saved by the world.
She hasn't felt any care from those around her for far too long.
Wang Yueheng's singing is like a stranger's blessing and a bonfire.
It warmed her already cold chest.
"Wife, I forgive you..."
"No matter how much you like this singer in the future, I won't say anything..."
Listening to Wang Yueheng's songs, Brother Yang also felt a resonance from the depths of his soul.
It reminded me of the difficult times when my brother and I were just starting out.
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