<h4>Chapter 2903: So You Were Only A Passer-by</h4>


    She even pretended to be deeply hurt. After the media interview, she walked into the memorial hall, still crying.


    Stumbling slightly, her footsteps were soft and week. Her assistant supported her as if she was going to faint the next moment!


    After entering the memorial hall, where there was an absence of people from the media outlets, she finally let down her guard. She quickly wiped her tears with a wet towel and stood in the crowd.


    Han Yuyan nced at the media representatives outside the door and deliberately moved to a hidden corner. She asked softly, “Did I look alright when they were taking the photographs?”


    The assistant smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I had a look. You cried beautifully. When the media release the photographs online, the fans will definitely be stunned by your beautiful face!”


    Han Yuyan smirked smugly.


    Looking as beautiful as a fairy while crying was a skill too.


    Many female celebrities are beautiful in their quiescent state, but when acting in a crying scene, every sense of beautiful would be destroyed.


    However, Han Yuyan became famous because of her beautiful crying scenes.


    Unfortunately, Yun Shishi overheard their conversation.


    She recognized whom the voice belonged to.


    <i>Han Yuyan?!</i>


    <i>Was that outpouring just then only a show for the media?!</i>


    Her words made Yun Shishi feel as if she had swallowed a fly alive. A sense of disgust grew in her chest. It was not something she could ept yet she could not vent it!


    Unable to contain her disdain, she said icily, “You would even take a free ride on a memorial service. You’d even use Xingze’s memorial service to create hype for yourself?!”


    Han Yuyan’s back stiffened and she abruptly turned around to look at Yun Shishi. Just as she was about to retort, from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the man protecting Yun Shishi.


    <i>Mu Yazhe?!</i>


    <i>What is he doing here!?</i>


    Seeing that she had noticed him, Mu Yazhe returned her look with an icy nce. The atmosphere froze over.


    Han Yuyan shuddered and looked away.


    With Mu Yazhe around, Han Yuyan thought twice about getting into a disagreement with Yun Shishi.


    The memorial service finally started.


    The live venue started ying Gu Xingze’s musical works.


    The first song was “Keyword”. Gu Xingze had sung a version of this song by a top singer at a concert back then. Because of this song, Gu Xingze had once scaled the Top Chinese Music Chart.


    <i>If you love yourself well</i>


    <i>Then someone else will love you</i>


    <i>This is an optimistic saying</i>


    <i>The appearance of happiness</i>


    <i>I feel that it’s so real</i>


    <i>I can’t find the right adjective</i>


    <i>Silently covering up</i>


    <i>The rapid flood of passion</i>


    <i>All that’s left is an auxiliary word</i>


    <i>There is a kind of peace of mind</i>


    <i>When you call out my name</i>


    <i>Where the leaves fall</i>


    <i>There is a poem</i>


    <i>Time is disappearing</i>


    <i>Our story is beginning</i>


    <i>This is the first time</i>


    <i>That I’m learning that love can be giving and selfish</i>


    <i>You’re my keyword...”</i>


    “The Keyword”!


    Yun Shishi’s body stiffened when she heard this song!


    She recalled that in the filming of “The Love Diary”, the scene of her first date was in a cafe. She had forgotten most of the scenes, but she remembered this particr scene in which he walked onto the small stage and sat in front of the grand piano to y and sing this song.


    n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    ...


    <i>“I’m not too sure if</i>


    <i>The best way to love</i>


    <i>is a verb or a noun</i>


    <i>I really want to tell you</i>


    <i>The barest feeling</i>


    <i>But I’ve forgotten the words</i>


    <i>There will always be times ofing together and separating</i>


    <i>And there will always be times of crying andughing</i>


    <i>I’m not afraid of unspoken words...”</i>


    <i>There is a kind of peace of mind</i>


    <i>Knowing you carry my name in your heart</i>


    <i>Where the leaves fall</i>


    <i>There is a poem</i>


    <i>Our Story</i>


    <i>Is only just beginning</i>


    <i>This is the first time</i>


    <i>That I’m learning that love can be giving and selfish</i>


    <i>You’re my keyword</i>


    ...”