How could he say such red-faced words of love in front of so many people!

Lin Qiyue covered her face, full of shyness.

Downstairs, Xiao Yang smiled slightly.

He clapped the guitar in his hand and said slowly: "I know you have listened to this song many times, but this time, I want to make it clear."

"This song is just for you."

"sunny!"

"I hope our future will be as bright and sunny as a sunny day."

The voice fell.

Xiao Yang placed his hand on the strings.

The next second, a crisp and bright sound came from the acoustic guitar.
Chapter completed!