Tang Yanqi rested her head on Sheng Jianan's shoulder, her voice soft, "Shall I sing for you?"
Before Sheng Jianan could speak, Tang Yanqi began, "With my splendid exterior and dazzling lights, I am a carousel horse in this paradise, only to fulfill the dreams of children..."
Tang Yanqi's singing wasn't particularly melodic, with the occasional note a bit off, yet Sheng Jianan didn't mind, listening quietly.
"The galloping horse makes you forget the pain, in this haven of laughter; looking at their envious gazes, you don't need to keep me in your heart..."
As she gradually reached the chorus, Sheng Jianan vaguely felt something was amiss. The girl's gentle voice began to tremble, as if mingled with something else.
Sheng Jianan frowned, decisively reached out to straighten her up, only to see that the person who was smiling moments ago was now already in tears.
Tang Yanqi's eyes were beautiful, very clear, like diamonds.
