Seeing Ling Han enter the stage in a stunning manner, Ye Xingguang felt a jolt of energy, and just like everyone else, she waved her glow stick and listened to Ling Han's soulful singing. The confusion and surprise in his voice were lost on the fans, but she felt them deeply.
That voice, not believing this was real…
That voice, yet hoping it all was true…
That voice, filled with tears of joy from escaping the devil…
That voice, also hinting at the fearful illusion of a mirage…
Ye Xingguang couldn't help but want to rejoice for Ling Han. She wanted to shout out, "Don't be afraid, this is all real, you've changed your original fate, no more having to fear the agency forcing you to do things you don't want to, no more feeling so depressed you want to end your life.
From now on, embrace your new life!
I, miss, am a purveyor of regret medicine, and that's no mere talk!
It's him!
The beautiful young man who sold her the regret medicine!
