My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

Chapter 315

Audrey thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Sure, but this is just the first draft; some parts might need to be changed later on.'

Hearing this, Evelyn beamed with joy, excitedly opening the lyrics sheet, her expression sincere. After a moment, she slapped her thigh in excitement, her eyes shining, and said, "This is fantastic! And this is just the draft? I think it's perfect already, much better than those popular songs out now!"

Just by looking at the lyrics, Evelyn could tell the song had incredible depth; it might even outshine Toasting in popularity.

Audrey smiled humbly and said, "You're too kind, and there's still a lot that needs improving." Hearing this, Francis became interested in the lyrics.

But he didn't want to admit it openly, thinking it might be embarrassing, so he said with a touch of sarcasm, "It's just a song, and how good could it really be?"

Evelyn, knowing her husband's personality, handed him the lyrics and said, "If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

Francis got the lyrics sheet as he wanted, and after reading it, he felt a bit surprised inside. He had to admit that the lyrics were really well-written.

Each line seemed heavy, but together, they exuded an indescribable sense of power.

was like stubborn seeds breaking through the dark soil under the spring rain, making one's

chorus-each line

read the lyrics, "Never bowing to pain; not surrendering to a life weathered by storms;

looking at Audrey, and asked, "Did you really write these

her memories back to the moment when Yelimia and others accused

but before she could even start, Evelyn interrupted

man, and said without mercy, "You should be proud to have such a talented daughter-in-law. How dare you question her? What, do you think she copied

like a machine gun, not giving Francis

to finish before he explained

restore his

"I wasn't accusing her of copying.

and different from her

doesn't seem

young girl

shouldn't have had the experience to capture the oppressive,

genuinely astonished, which is