After hanging up the call, Du Lingyang went to the washroom to wash his face. He looked up at his reddened eyes in the mirror—his bloodshot eyes…
Over the past two years, ever since Jiang Mingzhu died, he had repeatedly asked himself if he regretted killing Jiang Mingzhu.
The answer was yes; he regretted it!
After wooing Jiang Mingzhu for so long, would he not like her?
He admitted that he had only wanted to get together with Jiang Mingzhu in the beginning for popularity.
But… as they had gotten to know each other more, Du Lingyang had really fallen for Jiang Mingzhu.
It was the first time he had liked a girl so much.
But in the end, he still had chosen for Jiang Mingzhu's songwriting book. Du Lingyang thought about the reason…
Perhaps it was because he loved his success more than her, and he coveted her father's reputation as the godfather of pop music.
But sometimes Du Lingyang couldn't help but wonder…
