C123 The Superstar Was Singing
The white moonlight bathes the ends of the earth, yet my heart is not by your side, unable to dry the tears you once shed. The road is too long for forgiveness to catch up, and you are the wound I cannot voice, the memory I try to forget but can't help but recall...
As the song's haunting melody drifted into Ye Xiaofeng's ears, he stirred from unconsciousness, compelled to open his eyes