Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 443: Just a Robin

"You're here."

The robin smiled sweetly at An Ming, "Did you hear my song?"

It's impossible to say that An Ming was completely unaware of the official announcement of the Harmonious Music Festival, but he also didn't expect that the robin would act so resolutely.

It was almost a complete farewell to her past self as a big star. Although not forever, at least for the past ten years, she was just An Ming's robin.

No longer a big star, but just a robin.

"It's so dazzling that I can't take my eyes off it," An Ming said softly. The robin on the stage was shining brightly, as if it was born to stand on such a dazzling stage. But only An Ming and Sunday knew how much sweat and effort the robin had put in along the way.

The robin has no time to rest. It wakes up every day to practice dancing and singing day after day. It also composes new lyrics in its spare time.

People often only see the big stars on the stage, but they don't know the lonely robin in the bedroom.

She always showed her best side as a robin on the stage, and over time she forgot her true self.

But not anymore.

With An Ming's company, the robin chose to be itself, to be that carefree little bird again, and to see the vast universe and the stars after a long absence.

The world is big, and the universe is even bigger. What kind of sky is there?

Sunday wholeheartedly supports the robin leaving Pinocchio and flying freely in the endless sky.

No longer bound and no longer a little bird trapped in a cage, the bird that was once in a cage can finally open the door with its own hands and step into the bright and infinite future.

"Hey, An Ming."

Robin held his hand, and the two of them sat on the edge of the stage, staring at the empty audience, "From now on, you must always stay close to me and listen to me sing."

"I will be your 'hope'."

The robin's words were gentle but extremely firm. They were a solemn promise and her will to protect An Ming.

The sadness of the past will never reappear, and now she has the power to protect An Ming.

The first time we encounter fate, we often fail because we are caught off guard. When the second time comes, we are fully armed and will never fail in the same thing twice.

"Little bird..."

"kiss Me."

The robin interrupted An Ming's words with two short words. Sometimes words are not needed, just a look or a kiss.

Just like when a girl tells you to get lost, she actually wants you to come back and hug her. At this time, you don’t need to think, just follow your heart.

On the stage of the Harmony Festival, on this supreme stage of infinite glory, An Ming deeply kissed the little bird that belonged to him. It was no longer a big star, but just a robin.

If a big star can't love, then she won't be a big star.

Those fanatical fans could attack their beloved ones through a small screen just because of a photo. If she can't make everyone understand her feelings, she might as well not be a star.

The robins were already accustomed to the unreasonable attacks and insults, but they could not insult their brother and lover.

If her songs can be spread to the world, then her love can certainly be too.

She has been in love with An Ming since she was four years old. Who has the right to say that her love is hypocritical?

This love is beyond doubt, and this affection is never a joke. The robin is willing to use actions to prove her love to the world.

At this moment, it seemed as if the entire Harmonious Music Ceremony had become the wedding hall for the two.

"Little bird."

After a long moment of parting lips, An Ming took a step back, then knelt on one knee and took out the small box that had been prepared in advance.

There were stars in the robin's eyes, sparkling with the light of water and blooming with the glow of happiness. She knew what An Ming was going to do, and she already knew her answer.

So she stretched out her right hand, tears of happiness streaming down her cheeks.

It turns out that you will cry when you are extremely happy, and it turns out... tears can also be sweet.

"It may be a little late, but...Robin, will you marry me?" An Ming took out the precious Dream Kiss, the only one left in Pinocchio, which symbolizes dreamlike love, from the box.

"Ok!"

As early as when they were both eighteen years old, Robin had fantasized countless times about a happy future of marrying An Ming. Until this day, that fantasy finally became a reality.

Robin watched tenderly as An Ming put the Dream Kiss on her ring finger. Looking at the sparkling ring, she felt her heart beating violently.

It turns out that no matter how much time has passed, I still feel my heart beating faster when I am with the one I love.

"When the day comes for us to get married, I want to go to Catchpee with you," the robin whispered. "There is a long creek and the original chapel there. I want to make a vow to you to be together forever."

"That's also our hometown," An Ming held Robin's hand. For them, Catchpee was their original home. Although there were many regrets there, they also spent a happy childhood there.

Robin used the power of harmony and order to gradually restore Cachipei from the aftermath of the star core, but that took hundreds of years. Today, Cachipei has long been restored to a paradise of nature.

"Honey, we agreed before," the robin said shyly, "that you would come and accompany me after the Harmony Ceremony is over."

"As long as Little Bird is willing, I will stay with you forever."

An Ming smiled and held Princess Mockingbird in his arms, took her off the stage, and returned to their shared home.

At the same time, Zhou Ri was still standing at the backstage door: "Aqiu!" He sneezed inexplicably, and when he came to his senses, he found that An Ming and Robin were no longer on the stage.

Emperor Zhou was silent for a moment, then looked up and found that today was Sunday.

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"Three emissaries, and one who is almost an emissary."

The little boy, holding a pacifier in his mouth, chuckled as he stared at the four photos on the table. He then raised his head and looked at the nothingness in the sky. "What do you think is the meaning of the mark given by the Amber King?"

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"The balance has been broken."

A calm voice came from the dark seats, and at the same time, the nine empty seats lit up.

There were ten people in Shixin, but only one was present now.

"The War of the Gods seems to be about to begin early," Opal clapped his hands and crushed the candy in his mouth, "The four damaged cornerstones are not completely worthless."

He looked up at the seats above, but silence had already returned there, as if nothing had happened.