100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding
Chapter 327: To Find You_1

Chapter 327: Chapter 327: To Find You_1

Sometimes, she was quite curious about what she had become.

Actually, change wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. The more she changed, the safer she became, right?

Leng Jing suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Xiaoqiao, do you know about Jinmulin’s world tour concert? The next stop is Japan."

Xiaoqiao nodded, "I heard about it."

Leng Jing hesitated before speaking, "You know, don’t you? He seems to be doing it to find you!"

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Um..."

Leng Jing glared at her, "What do you mean by ’um’? It starts the day after tomorrow. Are you going to listen?"

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Actually, listening at home is just the same, right?"

Leng Jing: "But I’ve already bought two tickets!"

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Ah..."

Leng Jing: "Let’s go together the day after tomorrow! With so many people, you don’t have to worry about him recognizing you."

In the end, Xiaoqiao still nodded. In her memories, she owed him one concert. This time, it would be considered paying him back!

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On that day, the concert venue was packed with people.

Leng Jing held her hand tightly. Their seats were in the middle row, tucked away in a corner, submerged in the dense crowd, very safe.

Just from the live sounds, one could tell the massive scale of enthusiasm. It seemed Jinmulin was quite popular in Japan.

In the entertainment industry, most people were like shooting stars that faded quickly, including herself. However, Jinmulin remained an "Unbeaten East" over so many years.

Starting three years ago, since "Diablo’s Diary," he hadn’t taken on another acting role but had put all his energy into singing. His career now was at its zenith.

Although she couldn’t see, standing here, imagining that he was on the stage not too far away, listening to him greet the fans in Japanese with his magnetic voice, full of infectious power, with screams erupting from the crowd below.

That kind of feeling was something one could never experience by listening to the television at home.

"Thank you!" Xiaoqiao squeezed Leng Jing’s hand.

Then, leaning on her shoulder, she softly sang, "You are my eyes, showing me the changes of the seasons, you are my eyes, leading me through the crowded throngs..."

Leng Jing laughed softly, "Alright, just enjoy his singing!"

For the past three years, Xiaoqiao had kept up with Jinmulin’s songs, and now, being at the concert, she still felt the surge of excitement.

But, as the last song approached, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became quiet.

"Is he going to sing that one again?" Leng Jing murmured.

At every stop on the tour, Jinmulin’s final song was the unpublished new song "Qianxun," and he would always say that one line before the concert ended...

As the song ended.

The venue remained quiet. Jinmulin stood under the lights, his expression tinged with a faint sadness, "Among the millions of people, I can’t find you. You can’t see me, but if you hear me, please tell me, are you alright..."

At the end of each concert, Jinmulin would always conclude with this song and these words.

The fans were wildly speculating, who could this person he was searching for be?

A lover or a friend?

Many thought that such an arrangement at Jinmulin’s concerts was a deliberate publicity stunt, but she knew, he was searching for her...

In this moment, listening to his song, to his words, her rigid heart couldn’t help but warm and soften.

Leng Jing hugged her, and even though she hadn’t cried, she could feel her emotional longing and the overflow of