I changed the world.

"Brother Hongjian, please wait." At the gate of the Zhang residence, Wei Hanxin bowed to Zhang Jing to say goodbye.

"Okay, be careful on the road. Be mindful when you're traveling alone, and don't keep any troubles to yourself." Seeing the taxi waiting in the distance, Zhang Jing smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.

"Mmm," Wei Hanxin felt a warmth in her heart, and then smiled, "Hanxin will come to Linzhou to visit her older brother whenever she has time, and next time she will let her older brother taste her cooking."

"I always have a good appetite, Hanxin, you should bring more ingredients," Zhang Jing joked. As he spoke, he had already escorted Wei Hanxin to the taxi. Zhang Jing opened the car door for her and watched her get into the car.

The car started, and Wei Hanxin rolled down the window, a bright smile on her face, and waved to Zhang Jing again until the car drove away...

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A faint sense of reluctance flashed through her mind. It wasn't until the car turned a corner and Zhang Jing's figure standing by the roadside could no longer be seen that Wei Hanxin turned around.

She let out a long sigh and sat in the back seat of the taxi. The pressure that had been weighing on her heart for so long had now dissipated considerably.

Although it was a cloudy day, Wei Hanxin felt as if a ray of sunshine was shining down on her from the road ahead.

Unexpectedly, his benefactor was actually a songwriter, although, according to him, he was just doing it as a hobby.

But he's really talented!

The newly emerging musician "Rain Falls on Heaven's Gate" has already attracted attention in some small circles. As an insider, Wei Hanxin had heard the name at a gathering not long ago. She remembered a senior in the industry commenting on him as "an awl in a bag".

As far as she knew, many people in the industry wanted to get to know this elusive master, most of whom were hoping to ask him to sing with them.

But I never expected to run into him today, and he even wrote a song just for me!

Thinking of those eyes that were clear and gentle from beginning to end, Wei Hanxin felt her cheeks burning. She didn't know why, but she liked the feeling when she discussed music with him. That gaze, devoid of any possessiveness, made her feel instinctively trustworthy.

Thinking about how she had used some subtle techniques to bring the relationship between the two parties closer from the initial "Mr. Zhang" to the current "Brother Hongjian," Wei Hanxin couldn't help but feel a little smug.

Hmph, I, Wei Hanxin, am quite clever too.

Thinking of this, Wei Hanxin opened her Weibo account, thought for a moment, typed a few words, then deleted them, going back and forth several times, before finally editing a message:

"Some people are like the winter sun, a lighthouse in the dark night, warming your heart and illuminating your way forward. I am grateful to have met such people in my darkest moments..."

Biting her lip, Wei Hanxin sent it out.

A moment later, comments started popping up below: "Wow! Is our Xin Xin in love?!"

“Xin Xin, you’re right, that’s exactly who I am…”

"Don't get cocky upstairs, you were clearly talking about me..."

"It seems like something happened to Xin Xin? Can you tell me?"

"Touch my wife..."

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Looking at the increasing number of comments below, Wei Hanxin's lips unconsciously curved into a smile. These loyal fans were also an important source of emotional support for her during adversity. Several times she really wanted to give up, but seeing those encouraging voices gave her the motivation to keep going…

That's all I can say this time. I can't reveal Brother Hongjian's existence, after all, he specifically instructed me to...

Speaking of which, Brother Hongjian is truly a very low-key person!

***

Zhang Jing, of course, had no idea about the complexities in a woman's mind. After seeing Wei Hanxin off, he stretched his arms and yawned before turning back into his house.

Helping others always makes people feel good, and Zhang Jing was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

Last night, when Wei Hanxin mentioned on Qianluo that she wanted to visit him the next day to ask about some song-related questions, and also to return the trench coat she had forgotten to bring back, Zhang Jing thought for a moment and then agreed. After all, he knew that Wei Hanxin was right. A singer can certainly sing a brand new song based on their own understanding, but to sing it well, getting some guidance from the original author would save them a lot of trouble.

Although Zhang Jing was not the original author of the song, he had heard more than one version in his previous life. In fact, this song, "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky," was even sung as a "street song" for a period of time. He couldn't help but remember it, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to give Wei Hanxin some pointers.

In Zhang Jing's view, besides acting out of pity and giving Wei Hanxin a chance, the whole thing was also an attempt to see if it could bring him more wish points. After all, if things went well, he might have another new wish point tap. Although it might not be a huge one, a steady stream would be good too.