The fans were brimming with enthusiasm and they kept chanting the slogan. Although this was an odd concert, it was without a doubt a successful one.
Tang Le sat in the green room in a daze and nobody knew that the unaccompanied song he sang was improvised according to how he felt at that time.
And at this moment, all he thought about was that familiar little person.
'Who exactly is he and why do I seem to feel his pain and helplessness even when I'm far away in another city, and was summoned to his side?'
This child's aura was simply too familiar, but he just could not recall what made him feel that way!
Tang Le knitted his brows in sorrow, he just couldn't understand why he couldn't recall the past ever since he woke up. Could it be that the child was somehow related to him?
