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Zheng Mengni set down her cup and gently wiped her lips with a napkin.
As her gaze inadvertently shifted, she caught sight of the most captivating figure in the crowd. Wei Jingxi, perched on a high stool, was adjusting his guitar while lifting his eyelids to glance at Zheng Mengni.
Once he confirmed her presence, the music began to play. From that moment on, his eyes never strayed from her face—the one he had longed for day and night.
The tender, lingering prelude filled the air, and all the pain and resentment in his heart vanished. In Wei Jingxi's eyes, there was only Zheng Mengni.
(You have always understood my fantasies.)
Zheng Mengni tightened her grip on her cup as the diners around her turned their heads toward the handsome young man illuminated by the spotlight. More striking than his superior appearance was the breathtakingly perfect voice that resonated as he began to sing.
(No matter if you are strong or fragile, there is no need to fear.)
Wei Jingxi's Adam's apple bobbed as he sang, his deep gaze tinged with a hint of barely perceptible fear. In his relentless pursuit of Zheng Mengni, he had resorted to stalking and monitoring her, using threats based on secrets he held against her. He believed that this would ensure she would remain by his side forever. Yet, at the moment he presented the paternity test results, the words he held back were: "Don't be afraid."
(You are a treasure, you are the sky, you are the boundary,)
(You are the journey of life.)
His gaze deepened slightly as Wei Jingxi inevitably recalled their first meeting at a banquet. It was the first time Zheng Mengni had been brought into public by Zheng Yicheng. At just fourteen years old, she became the undeniable focal point among the crowd. Her smile was radiant, like twinkling stars.
His features were exquisite, graced with a face that seemed to be a gift from the Creator. Always composed, he accidentally spilled wine all over himself.
That year, Wei Jingxi showed little interest in anything, yet the name Zheng Mengni found a permanent place in his heart.
(You are the little star I wear in the darkness,)
(You illuminate my dim and colorless life.)
Zheng Mengni's heart trembled as her gaze fell upon Wei Jingxi's smooth, fair arms. The tattoos on his forearms were striking.
Inevitably, she recalled their high school days.
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