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after watching the car leave, sang xia took a deep breath and looked at the people coming and going in the music square around her. she looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky and listened to the beautiful music that seemed to wash her heart and calm her down.

he was extremely pleased.

She was wearing a beige windbreaker and looked very casual. Her long curly hair was tied up lazily behind her back. She was wearing sunglasses and had white headphones in her ears. That was the new song that they were going to perform at their concert.

As she strolled around the fountain Music Square, she took out her phone and scrolled through the recent calls.

The name of the person in the recent call was noted: [ my dearest, dearest husband ]

When she saw the name again, sang Xia’s heart was already at ease. Rong Zhan had shamelessly changed it for her a long time ago. She could not remember when exactly, but she was too lazy to change it.

At that moment, sang Xia looked at the name and hesitated. She wanted to call him.

She was going to perform at this time tomorrow night, and she seemed to remember clearly that he had always been the one sitting at the front and the middle of the audience at her concerts.

However, would he be too busy to attend the concert tomorrow?

She didn’t know if he had finished his work and how the two little ones were doing.

He had pulled out a clone from his tight work, and his heart was shrouded in a huge longing. He thought of them, thought of their bits and pieces.

Sang Xia found a long bench and sat down. She wanted to call Rong Zhan, but at this moment ...

The music playing at the fountain in the square seemed to have changed. An unusually pleasant piano piece started playing!

Sang Xia unconsciously took off her headphones and was completely immersed in the melodious and pleasant music.

A unique, hoarse male voice sounded. The moment he opened his mouth, it was as if he wanted to intoxicate people.

It was a love song.

As sang Xia listened, she felt that something was not right. She kept thinking, ” what singer is this? why have I never heard it before? ”

However, just as she was thinking this, she saw a group of people walking towards the musical fountain not far away. They were making a lot of noise, as if there was something amazing going on there.

Sang Xia also stood up and walked over.

She didn’t walk over out of curiosity, but because of the music, the voice, and everything in one. She thought it was the voice of a singer from the radio, but when she saw the people coming and going in one place and gradually people walking in that direction, she realized that this might not be the music from the radio.

Someone was really singing.

This thought touched her heart.

sang xia walked over slowly. as she walked in, the sound of the piano and the song were heard until she passed through the crowd and walked to the front of the crowd to witness the scene with her own eyes.

What kind of scene would that be?

In front of the fountain Music Square, a street boy was standing there, playing and singing affectionately.

He looked like a wandering artiste, wearing an ordinary gray t-shirt and loose Black Casual pants. There was-vertical microphone in front of the piano, and his brown hair was slightly long. From the side, it covered half of his face, but from this angle-you could ...