["Mr. Zhang! Mrs. Huang praised me today, saying that my singing has become better, and I can even hit the high notes today!"
"Mr. Zhang! What stage name should I use when I finally make my debut? I think the name Fu Wei Long isn't cool enough, and I need a better name so that people can easily remember me, right?"
"Mr. Zhang! Today is your birthday, right? Here I made some cookies for you, and even though they don't taste good, you still have to finish them! That's because you are my favorite and I am also your favorite!"]
Suddenly, memory after memory related to Fu Wei Long flashed through his mind, and Zhang Hei felt like his head was going to explode. In fact, not only was his head almost exploding, but his heart was also almost torn apart because of the pain he felt.
