Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Han Xianyu followed her line of sight. “What are you looking at?”

Ye Wanwan quickly moved to block Han Xianyu’s eyes and asked him, “Xianyu, can you help me with something?”

Han Xianyu replied, “Of course!”

Ye Wanwan requested, “Can I borrow the venue’s acoustic equipment?”

Han Xianyu didn’t ask Ye Wanwan about what she wanted to do with it and answered promptly, “Of course you can. The equipment hasn’t been moved yet, so I can just let them know.”

Ye Wanwan was immensely grateful. “Thank you!”

…

A moment later, Ye Wanwan re-entered the stage with a microphone in her hand.

Dong. A bright spotlight landed on Ye Wanwan.

Nameless Nie was sitting on the high wall, tears streaming and nose sniffling as the cold wind whipped past him.

“Um, Ancestor, are we done yet?”

Ye Wanwan was gone already, so what in the world was he looking at?

Nameless Nie was about to continue when a circle of light suddenly appeared on the stage, and a person appeared under the light.

It was Ye Wanwan holding a microphone.

Nameless Nie was full of surprise. “Ah! Boss Ye!”

Why did she come back?

He naturally had no idea Ye Wanwan already noticed him on the wall…

Nameless Nie’s eyes were focused on the stage, so he didn’t see the disbelief and surprise on Little Devil’s face when he saw Ye Wanwan suddenly appearing again.

Backstage, Ye Mufan was excited. “Is Wanwan going to sing a song dedicated to me, her brother?”

Too romantic!

Gong Xu had his arms crossed in front of his chest as he quietly grumbled, “Maybe she’s singing a song to confess to me!”

Luo Chen glanced at him dryly with an indescribable expression.

Gong Xu instantly bristled with anger. “D*mn! What’s with that gaze of yours? Why couldn’t Brother Ye be confessing to me?”

Soothing and warm music started playing, and Ye Wanwan’s eyes nonchalantly swept toward Nameless Nie.

She couldn’t clearly see what Nameless Nie was doing as he held his phone, but she instinctively felt like he was video-calling Tangtang…

Simply because Tangtang said he wanted to hear Mommy sing earlier tonight.

After the prelude ended, Ye Wanwan slowly started singing…

“Buggy laying on my zither, listening to the music I softly play. Cricket kneeling beside me, humming a pleasant melody but thinking about who to share tomorrow’s lunch with ¹ …”

Ye Wanwan looked distantly at Nameless Nie and continued singing, “Can’t forget, hard to judge, how much trouble I bear alone. How I wish I could leave behind everything, bounding toward buggy’s home…”

When Tangtang heard that last part on the other end, tears instantly started dripping down Tangtang’s eyes and he placed his little hand over the phone screen, caressing his mom’s eyes. “Mommy…”

“Buggy mad, buggy shout, buggy always sweeps away all my loneliness. Mosquito resting on my body and kissing my shoulders. Firefly, oh, you light the world to be brighter; even when the sky is overcast, we can see the shining stars. How I hope I can leave behind everything, bounding toward buggy’s heaven…”

Currently, there wasn’t a single person in the enormous stadium, and it was extremely quiet.

On the stage, the girl’s longing and sorrowful voice was ethereal and made their hearts ache inexplicably.

Backstage, Ye Mufan rubbed his chin. “Who’s the buggy Wanwan is singing about?”

Gong Xu: “It’s me! The buggy that Brother Ye is singing about must be me!”

Luo Chen: “…”