Although Mr. Ke's singing wasn't great, it wasn't particularly harsh on the ears either, just an average person who stayed in tune.
But as emotion infused his performance, the listening experience gradually improved.
"♪ They say, to carry the light, to tame every monster ♪"
"♪ They say, to mend your wounds, no one loves... a clown ♪"
"♪ Why can't loneliness, be glorious ♪"
"♪ It's only the imperfect, that deserve to be sung ♪"
"♪ Who says one covered in mud doesn't count as a hero ♪"
As the song ended, there was a noticeable brightening in the eyes of the two girls.
Ke Yu had been pouring drinks for Xinlin, getting ready to start shaking the dice cup, but even her hand hesitated slightly.
Xinlin's gaze also flickered slightly.
This song... seems kind of interesting?
Listening to it, surprisingly, it's not bad.
But how come I've never heard it before?
Before the two girls could ponder further, they heard Ke Jin's voice climbing.
