"Zhang Zihan..."

"Zhang Zihan..."

"Zhang Zihan..."

In the stadium, a hundred thousand spectators shouted in unison, every single one of them using all their might to call out. After the melody echoed, they greeted their goddess with the most fervent passion.

Wave upon wave of voices surged inside the stadium, the uniform chanting of her name almost piercing the heavens!

Click!

With the sound of an electronic tone, all the lights in the stadium suddenly dimmed, leaving only the dazzling neon lights in the center of the stage twinkling.

In this moment!

All the fans went crazy, their faces flushed with excitement as they stared at the center of the stage where their goddess was about to descend!

Maple leaves fluttered down from the sky, as if a rain of Feng's Love had begun, turning the entire stadium into a sea of maple!

As the maple leaves fell from the sky, an elevator slowly descended. On it stood a woman!

The National Goddess!

Today, Zhang Zihan wasn't dressed in glamorous clothes, nor wearing luxurious adornments. She wore a snow-white T-shirt on top, faded blue jeans below, and a pair of worn sneakers on her feet!

She had no makeup on, and her face, exquisite and devastatingly beautiful, was beyond compare.

Yet, her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, still misty with moisture, as if she was crying, as if she had been crying for a long time!

At this moment, everyone saw Zhang Zihan, saw her stunningly beautiful bare face, her somewhat shabby clothes, her tearful, swollen eyes...

This moment, the noise inside the stadium slowly fell silent, as if Zhang Zihan's sadness pervaded the entire venue, spreading into the hearts of every individual!

Zhang Zihan slowly walked down from the elevator to the center of the stage, standing under the spotlight, her red and swollen eyes looking around, looking at the indistinct figures around her:

"...Thank you, everyone! Thank you for your love, thank you for coming to my concert..."

Zhang Zihan's voice was choked with emotion. As she spoke, tears streamed down from her eyes, yet on her lovely face, a sweet smile broke through, like a pear blossom bathed in rain, eliciting both pity and heartache:

"This concert is called Feng's Love. I am happy that Mingzhu has brought me good luck, letting me see him..."

As Zhang Zihan finished speaking, people in the audience started screaming.

To have seen him meant seeing her first love, seeing that Feng!

All the spectators had not expected that the goddess's first love was in Mingzhu. The moment these words resonated, everyone in the audience erupted into excitement.

"Yes...he's in Mingzhu, he's in Mingzhu... But I still can't find him, can't find him..."

Zhang Zihan's face fell into sorrow as she quietly stood under the spotlight, teardrops falling endlessly:

"I... really miss him so much, so very much..."

At this point, Zhang Zihan's head had completely lowered, her black hair obscuring her face, making it impossible to see her sadness, just the tears that formed into streams, pouring unceasingly.

In that moment, under the spotlight, Zhang Zihan looked like a lonely little girl. She had lost the person she most relied on, the person she cherished the most, standing there alone in wait, just as she had waited for three years, and yet, she continued to wait...

By then, many in the stadium had already been moved to tears. They looked upon Zhang Zihan and felt a profound heartache.

Aching for my goddess's infatuation...

Aching for my goddess's foolishness...

"Today, I'm sorry everyone! I really just want to cry today..."

"I can't help it... I can't help wanting to cry... I can't help thinking about him..."

Zhang Zihan wiped the tears from her face with her hand. Her voice was now a low sob. Her beautiful eyes became even more swollen with tears. She lifted her pretty face to look at the crowd below, at all the figures whose faces she couldn't see:

"Feng... I don't know... I don't know if you've come, I don't know if you still remember me... remember... our first love, our shared life and death, our laughter and joy..."

"I miss you... I really miss you... When I'm alone, I always like to lie in the maple leaves, turn the music up loud, I like it, like thinking about you in the music... even more like... thinking about you in the maple leaves... Only music and maple leaves can make me miss you more completely..."

"Maple leaves... were our first love... maple leaves... were our language of love, maple leaves... are my endless longing for you..."

At this moment in the stadium, the crowd was silent. Everyone was looking at the girl on stage, the goddess who was already crying helplessly...

Then, a melancholic and soothing piece of music began to play, "Confession of Tears"!

The faint sorrow in that music spread out, permeating every heart, wetting their eyes, and bringing a sourness to their hearts.

"Feng... This is the first piece of clothing I bought for you. Do you still remember our wanderings on the streets? Do you remember the T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers I bought for you for one hundred dollars?"

"You once said, you would tie my shoelaces for a lifetime, but now, you owe me nine hundred and ninety-four times, Feng, do you remember..."

After saying this, Zhang Zihan wiped the tears from her pretty face. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before she looked at the people below and said:

"Today, today is the closest I've been to him in these three years! I hope everyone who likes me can do me a favor!"

"Help me call for him, help me tell him, I miss him... Tell him, I... love him..."

"He was my first love... Ye Feng!"

Zhang Zihan's words instantly electrified the whole venue, especially those words 'I love him', those words 'Ye Feng', set everyone's frenzy ablaze.

"Ye Feng..."

No one knew where it started, but someone in the venue began to chant the name 'Ye Feng'!

The call grew louder, more and more people began to chant the name of Ye Feng. Like waves, covering the ground, they completely engulfed the entire stadium!

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng!!!"

Every person was shouting with all their might as if trying to help their goddess fulfill her wish, their voices piercing the sky, resounding throughout the venue unceasingly!

This scene was too shocking! The chanting of a hundred thousand people, the eager wishes of a hundred thousand people!

All for that one name, a first love called Ye Feng!!!

Zhang Zihan's pretty face was now alight with excitement. She stood quietly under the spotlight, waiting!

Waiting for the arrival of her first love!

At this moment, she felt as if her heart had stopped beating. She was afraid, afraid he wouldn't show up, afraid... afraid he'd disappear forever!

And in this overwhelming chorus of calls, in this breathless anticipation!

A figure emerged from below the stage and slowly made his way up!

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