True Love Waits

Chapter 317

Chapter 317 Her Daughter


Three years later

At the national stadium of Z Country

Over ten thousand fans were excitedly waiting for one of the artistes for the night curtain to raise. All seats were occupied.

At 8:00 p.m., the concert began. To the ecstatic screams of fans, a young woman in a long denim dress slowly took the stage. A soft and slow melody rang. She began to sing, "You promised, you'd love me till the end of the world.

But dear, you broke your word.

In my memory, I see your eyes, on that winter night.

In them, I feel your love for me, as deep as the sea..."

Her voice was full of emotions, easily striking a chord in everyone's heart.

Wherever she went, her performances would leave a lot of fans in tears, pouring their feelings out.

Most of her original compositions were deeply emotive songs.

Only when she covered some songs from other singers, would she throw in something different and lively.

"Oh! Debbie Nian! Debbie Nian! I love you..."

"You sing so well. My heart is melting. Debbie, I love you forever!"

The crazy fans began to shout out their love for the singer.

Among these ten thousand fans, more than half of them were already her loyal fans. Debbie made her debut as a singer slightly more than one year ago. But in such a short time, she had turned into quite a sensation, winning the hearts of many fervent fans.

Sitting in front of the black piano, Debbie adjusted her mic, slid her fingers on the keyboard, and continued singing, with perfectly controlled breathing.

"Time flies. Baby, have you seen me in your dreams?

Have you smiled without me?

You never knew, without you, my world is a barren field.

endless rain outside is my

In lovesickness, I'm drowning."

shouts and screams of admiration, tears freely rolled down the fans' faces in

She then resumed her seat, wiped a tear from the corner of her right eye and took the microphone. She said to the large crowd of fans in a chirpy voice, "Friends, I'm blown away by your love and support. Thank you all

appreciation, I want to dedicate the next song to you. It's a song by a good friend of mine. But I've tweaked it into a special cover, just for you. It's Irene Wen's short, sweet song-Milk and Pineapple. Let me hear some noise..." She called out cheerily, firing up the crowd to a frenzy. With crazy

a marathon of ten songs, back to back, without slowing down a tad. Backstage, Ruby, her manager, anxiously waited. When Debbie finally took a

Debbie grabbed the bottle of water offered to her, took a sip and assured, "It's OK, Ruby. The concert won't take long, so I don't think it's anything stressful on my

took a new set of clothes from the assistant's hands and

of the concert, Debbie had stoically remained dry-eyed, even as she moved her fans to tears, in the second session, she too was moved along with the crowd.

And each time when she sang a particular song, she couldn't help crying at each word

once again, when the tune of this particular song played, she broke into tears

knew very well; everyone had an unknown past. They understood this song must have meant something immensely personal to Debbie, so they all went through the motions with her. Debbie collected herself, cleared her voice, and belted out the lyrics she had

light, exchanged words

hair, pure, soft,

Two hearts became one.

kissing her hair,

Oh...

memories, you never

as time turned the page, his

by the moon and the

shadow

He swore..."

stayed on the stage for a while longer to take photos with the fans and sign autographs. After 11:00 p.m., she went back to the

was finally over, Ruby passed her the phone and said anxiously, "Your daughter has a fever again. I wanted to tell you earlier,

phone and made a call to Hertha Luo-the lady she had

"Hello."

speak. We are at the hospital now, and the kid is

quickly trotted to the dressing room to get changed. "I'm going to

are waiting for you," Hertha Luo said

straight to her car without stopping for a breath, in spite of her fatigue. She

wing of

written all over her face, Debbie carefully held the little girl in pink nightdress in her arms and felt her body temperature. "Why is she still

slightly opened her eyes. When she saw Debbie, she

for about half

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