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.

breaking through the dark soil

line had

bowing to pain; not surrendering to a life weathered by storms; only to emerge

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

her memories back to the moment

was about to explain, but before she could even start, Evelyn

her man, and said without mercy, "You should be proud

going like a machine gun, not

finish before he explained

restore his image in

wasn't accusing her of copying. I just thought the lyrics

and different from her

It doesn't

girl

shouldn't have had the experience to capture the oppressive, desperate struggle for survival, yet

astonished, which is why

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