"A walk can be taken anytime, but compared to shopping or walking," Xu Qingyan paused for a moment, "I'd rather keep all the sadness away from you."
He spoke very seriously, the light from the streetlamp above cascaded down like tassels.
"So, choose another song."
When Lin Wanzhou heard him say he hoped all sadness would stay away from her, she couldn't help but become a bit dazed. Those days hadn't been too sad; when tired, she would just hide in her memories to catch her breath.
"But, I feel like I can sing this song well, and there's the competition next week...."
"The competition isn't important, it's just a gimmick to boost TV ratings," Xu Qingyan said offhand, "In my opinion, that lousy show doesn't understand music."
"What's the use of winning first place? It doesn't prove anything, just be happy and that's enough."
Hearing this, Lin Wanzhou blinked.
"But, I want to beat Pei Muchan, have you prepared a new song for her?"