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Chapter 696(2/2)

At this moment, it sounded like a big bell, in everyone's heart.

Many people subconsciously clenched their fists, and they looked up at Fang Ye in front of them.

I only feel a kind of light on the young man in front of me.

Slowly blooming on the stage.

Under the influence of the sound, they seemed to have seen the scenes of Fang Ye walking along the way; they seemed to have seen countless scars on his body, but never falling back.

At this moment, many people had a bit of admiration in their eyes.

"It's really not easy for classmate Fang Ye to go!"

"Yes... he is more difficult than many of us. At least we still have money in college, but it's not that easy for him."

"I really admire a person like him. If I were in his position, would I have collapsed?"

"I think I will, but he won't...so, he succeeded in standing here, and his life was in full bloom!"

In the live broadcast room, many people are slowly brushing.

This song "Blooming Life" shocked each of them.

Streets at night.

The big screen on the tall building also has this live broadcast.

"I want a life that blooms

It's like flying in the vast sky

It's like walking through the boundless wilderness

Have the power to break free from everything…”

That heart-wrenching roar.

Facing the roar of your own in the face of fate.

It is constantly coming into everyone's ears.

In big cities, those people are running around.

They would look up at the screens on high buildings, or listen to the live broadcast singing from some small shops.

Then stop.

Many people looked at the young people on the stage.

I just feel that my dream of being forgotten for many years is ignited at this moment.

A luxury car passed by the downtown area.

Duan Yuru looked at the screens of several buildings and couldn't help but say, "I really didn't expect that you would prepare such exposure for him."

Su Weishan just snorted coldly: "I just want to push him into the abyss of that circle."

Duan Yuru smiled and said nothing.

Su Weishan looked at the screen on the high building through the car window, feeling extremely complicated.

"I hope you can prove it to me that fate is reversible, instead of falling into a deeper abyss." He thought to himself.

Fang Ye’s future, is life blooming or will it fall into the abyss?

He was very curious.
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