The trip from the shooting location to the city took roughly forty minutes by car.

Ning Ran felt slightly tired. She rarely spoke while sitting inside Huang Zichao's car.

On the other hand, Huang Zichao was in an excellent mood. He bobbed his head in time to the music and occasionally hummed.

Ning Ran kept quiet. She closed her eyes to rest and left Huang Zichao to his own devices.

Eventually, she fell asleep. When Huang Zichao woke her up, they were already in the city.

“Are you exhausted? If you are, I can send you home to rest.” Huang Zichao felt somewhat disappointed.

“It's nothing. I'm feeling much better now. I wasn't exhausted as well. It's just that the music you played in the car was too soothing. I felt relaxed and fell asleep because of it.” Ning Ran was embarrassed.

“Your sleeping face is quite attractive.”

Ning Ran's face warmed. “Sorry about that.”

“It's fine. If you aren't tired, why don't we have a few drinks?”

“Okay.”

The bar Huang Zichao chose was not the noisy sort. It also did not broadcast loud music. Instead, a young girl with an acoustic guitar was singing a folk ballad inside.

Ning Ran immediately took a liking to the place the moment she stepped inside.

Ever since she returned to the country, she had been embroiled in various inexplicable situations. She was mentally fatigued.

The life-and-death situation she encountered some time ago continued to plague her dreams.

Feeling relaxed upon arriving inside, she truly liked the atmosphere.

Apart from Huang Zichao, there was no one here who knew her. Everyone was a stranger. There was no need to keep her guard up as there was no beneficial relationship that needed to be made or maintained.

Huang Zichao ordered a platter of fruits, some snacks, and fruit beer.

“The alcohol concentration in this is very low. You won't get drunk so don't worry.” Huang Zichao laughed.

“Thanks.” Ning Ran smiled.

is quite good at playing the guitar. Should I request she sing you

can sing anything, and I'll still enjoy it. She doesn't have to sing something

income if we pick a song. A song costs a hundred. If you like her, you should make a request,” Huang Zichao

been here before. Hence, she

know how to sing

pick another. The girl is a performing arts student working here for the holidays. She has quite a personality. The other performers are willing to sing any song, but that girl only sings songs she likes.

I wonder if she'd be willing to sing it. If she refuses,

the name of the song, “Yesterday Once More,” on a slip of paper and had it sent

waiter went over and passed the paper to the

glanced over at Ning Ran. Bathed under the lights, her

Ran nodded and flashed the girl a thumbs

sing as

original accompaniment for the song was not complicated. Hence, the girl's simple acoustic guitar accompaniment

that was unusual was that a girl as young as her managed to

was extremely devoted to her performance, which was pleasant to listen

the heck is that song? I don't understand it at all.

of a sudden, someone complained. His voice was very loud,

wore a pink colored

had the air of a nouveau riche. Such people were often unbearable and

have not heard him. She continued to sing and

Didn't you hear me? What are you

hand, the slightly plump man

tried to stop him

Sing something else. I can't understand the gibberish

head. She acted as if she did not hear anything and

feel impressed. The girl strived to perform the song in its entirety without being

the money. Thus, she was going to give Ning

already done so. She did not pause for even a moment and played at a

airs? I told you to stop singing gibberish!” the man yelled,

out a

Ran and Huang Zichao both got to their

next astounded the onlookers. The girl only paused for a brief moment before

slight pause lasted only about

the man expected her to fly into

buried her head and continued to sing. The plump

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