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As darkness fell completely and the stage lights came on, the music festival officially began.

The cheers from the audience were deafening, and the fans waved their light sticks, creating a colorful sea of ​​light in the twilight.

Lu Hao was surprised to spot Wang Jile's support sign in the crowd.

He paused for a moment, then turned to Lin Ran beside him and asked, "Lin Ran, is Wang Jile also at this music festival?"

"Yes, as the grand finale."

Lu Hao's eyes lit up with joy; this was something he hadn't expected. He then turned to Fang Ruoyun and teased, "Your idol is here too!"

Fang Ruoyun smiled faintly and said playfully, "Haven't you heard any rumors at the company?"

"What rumors?" Lu Hao stared at her blankly, puzzled.

Fang Ruoyun deliberately kept everyone in suspense, smiling but remaining silent.

Instead, Xiao Xiyue spoke up to explain, "That... Ruoyun used her position to get Wang Jile to sing in her office."

Lu Hao stared at Fang Ruoyun in astonishment, his eyes wide with a mixture of amusement and helplessness: "Seriously? I gave you the management privileges for this kind of abuse? To specifically piss off idols' singing?"

Fang Ruoyun blinked, raised her eyebrows, leaned closer to him, and said in a languid yet charming tone, "When you're tired from work, you naturally need to relax, don't you?"

Looking at her sly expression, Lu Hao's eyes were full of doting affection.

He reached out and ruffled her hair, his tone earnest: "It's an honor for Lao Wang to sing for you."

"Giggle giggle..."

Fang Ruoyun was amused, her eyes crinkling with laughter as she covered her mouth, unable to stop.

The group chatted casually, and time slipped away little by little amidst the singing.

As night deepened, the music festival came to its final moments.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Jile walked confidently onto the stage.

The moment he appeared, fireworks burst into the sky behind the stage, and dazzling fireworks shimmered in the dark night sky.

Above the river, drones took off and changed shapes in the air, displaying various forms such as starlight, hearts, waves, and sparks. The fireworks attached to the drones slowly fell, illuminating the dark night sky.

A clear and soothing voice slowly rose into the air, accompanied by cheers from the fans below the stage, instantly creating a vibrant atmosphere.

Everyone was immersed in the grand celebration, welcoming the New Year with songs and fireworks.

As Lu Hao gazed at the dazzling fireworks overhead, his eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and his heart felt at peace and content.

He instinctively reached out and tightly grasped Xiao Xiyue's hand, their fingers intertwined, and murmured, "Xiyue, this should be considered our first New Year's Eve together, right?"

Xiao Xiyue's eyes curved into a smile, her light voice carrying an unwavering determination, "I'm the first, but I won't be the last. I'll be here every year from now on."

A warm feeling welled up in Lu Hao's heart, and he said softly, "From today onwards, our peaceful and ordinary life has officially begun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jile, standing in the center of the stage, solemnly addressed the tens of thousands of audience members, microphone in hand:

"Friends, before we begin the last song tonight, I'd like to invite a very special friend to come up on stage and perform with me. He's my best friend and the greatest benefactor in my life; without him, I wouldn't be who I am today..."

Cheers erupted from the audience, but Lu Hao felt somewhat helpless.

He knew that Wang Jile was trying to drag him down with him.

Sure enough, the moment Wang Jile finished speaking, a bright spotlight shone on him from the stage.

"Lu Hao, come on stage!"

Wang Jile's voice resonated throughout the venue through the speakers.

Lu Hao chuckled helplessly, turned to look at Lin Ran beside him who looked completely bewildered, and asked softly, "Did you arrange this?"

Lin Ran shook her head blankly. "It wasn't me."

Lu Hao didn't think too much about it. Since Wang Jile had already spoken up in public, he wasn't one to back down.

He released Xiao Xiyue's hand, gently told everyone to wait a moment, then walked through the crowd to the backstage, took the microphone handed to him by a staff member, stepped onto the stage, and walked to Wang Jile's side.

The two stood side by side, their eyes met, and they smiled at each other.

Wang Jile raised the microphone towards him and said with a smile, "Come on, the last song tonight is yours to lead."

Hearing this, Lu Hao looked somewhat surprised.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the sea of ​​people in the audience, finally passing over the bright smiling faces of Xiao Xiyue, Fang Ruoyun, Lin Ran, Zhou Mengmeng, and Ning Shu, before finally settling on Su Yu, who was sleeping in a wheelchair.

Lu Hao took a deep breath. He decided that this song would not be sung for the crowds or the revelry, but only for Su Yu.

Just as he was about to start singing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star," a cool winter evening breeze swept in, ruffling his bangs and brushing against his eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Hao paused, and an old song buried deep in his memory surfaced in his mind.

He suddenly remembered that night three years ago, the same slightly cool night, the same riverside of the Yong River.

He and Su Yu walked out of Lao Liu Snail Rice Noodle Shop and strolled along the riverside track.

On the dark riverbank, in the desolate evening breeze, Su Yu hummed a song.

That forlorn and lonely figure, that sound carried away by the evening breeze.

Three years later, the old events are still vivid in my mind, and the memories are deeply etched in my heart.

Lu Hao took a deep breath, his eyes hardening.

He turned to look at Wang Jile beside him, raised his hand to cover the microphone to prevent sound from entering the speakers, and asked in a low voice:

"Old Wang, may I sing Wu Bai's 'Evening Breeze'?"

Wang Jile was somewhat surprised. He had indeed heard Lu Hao sing this song before, but he never expected that he would sing it on such a joyous occasion.

After a moment's thought, seeing the rare seriousness in Lu Hao's eyes, Wang Jile didn't ask any further questions, decisively nodded, and readily agreed:

"Okay, no problem, you can sing whenever you want, I'll accompany you."

Having received permission, Lu Hao smiled gently.

His gaze pierced through the sea of ​​people, landing on Su Yu, who was sleeping peacefully in a wheelchair below the stage. He slowly raised the microphone in his hand, and his voice resounded throughout the entire dock through the speakers:

"Next, I'd like to sing 'Evening Breeze' as a tribute to the most special person in my life."

"We met and fell in love in college, dedicating three whole years of our youth to each other. Later, due to some misunderstandings and youthful stubbornness, we lost all contact, and another three years passed."

"In these three years, I have tried to let go countless times and turn the page countless times. Just when I thought I was about to completely forget her and reconcile with the past, she returned to my life without any warning."

"They say a broken mirror is hard to mend, but I never imagined that she would use her own blood and obsession to stitch up all the gaps between us, piecing together a broken mirror into a blood mirror, reflecting the love that has never faded from my heart."

"She is sleeping peacefully right now, unable to see me standing on the stage, but I firmly believe that she can hear my voice, hear the feelings I have hidden in the evening breeze and in the passage of time."