The singing was melodious, like the sounds of heaven.
In a large theater, with over thirty thousand fans, there was not a whisper of noise.
The only thing was the ethereal voice of Meng Ke'er in the center of the stage, seemingly able to cleanse the soul.
Unlike other singers who need a break to change costumes and rest after each song during a concert or need the host's help to control and warm up the audience.
Meng Ke'er, completely didn't need that!
It's as if at the start of the concert, without any opening remarks or dance accompaniment, Meng Ke'er continued after finishing the first song.
Her bright, clear eyes as pure as a pool of water once again scanned the audience, finally fixing her gaze in the direction where Lin Fei and Ning Qi were seated.
After bowing down slightly, Meng Ke'er began to sing again.
Her ethereal voice, clear as spring water, resounded once more from the center of the stage across the theater.
