Chapter 472: Chapter 472: Familiar
The fingers hanging by her side curled up, and the frenzied cheer of the fans filled her ears.
At this moment, Louis Snyder had to admit, Hannah, on the stage, was truly shining.
Even if it were just a fleeting sparkle like that of a shooting star, it was enough to etch an unforgettable image into one’s memory.
The deafening cheers of the fans echoed in his ears, all shouting the same name, seemingly entranced.
——Hannah Winter.
The girl who once willingly stayed and cooked for him in a rundown house seemed to have transformed overnight.
She had escaped his control.
Becoming, so bright, so dazzling.
At this moment, he finally soberly realized—Hannah Winter was no longer his alone.
There were more people who liked her, loved her, and willingly protected her.
Even without him, she could live a better life.
The cheers hitting his ears repeatedly assaulted the mental walls of the stubborn youth who lived in his own world, revolving only around himself.
Yet, now, a colorful figure was left in his sight.
He frantically wanted to escape from this venue, to escape the nauseating shouts.
A few steps later, he bumped into someone.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry."
The person in front apologized first.
In the youth’s dark eyes, a somewhat familiar figure reflected.
Having realized, Louis Snyder clenched his hand in his pocket and left without another word.
Emily Lynch held a glow stick in her hand, pat Roy Yarn on the shoulder, "What are you daydreaming about?"
Roy Yarn shook his head slowly while watching Louis Snyder’s retreating back, "Nothing."
He just felt that the guy just now seemed familiar.
Louis Snyder wore a cap and a mask, but the eyes that showed were very familiar.
It’s just that he couldn’t remember for a while.
Roy Yarn patted his head in frustration.
Emily Lynch stuffed half of the glow stick she was holding into Roy Yarn’s hand and pulled him towards the crowd, "Stop behaving foolishly, we should go outside, maybe we’ll see Hannah again later. Both my brother and Jack Stewart are waiting outside. If we’re late, the two of them might start fighting."
Upon mentioning Hannah, Roy Yarn finally came back to his senses, his face showing a simple smile.
It’s been so long, he missed Hannah, just a little bit.
Just a little bit.
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Hannah had just arrived backstage, and she hadn’t even had a chance to change her clothes yet.
Seeing Hannah, Jack Stewart couldn’t help but rush over and hug her tightly, "Beautiful lady, I’ve really missed you!"
Jack Stewart was so excited that he was on the verge of tears.
Hannah gently patted his back, somewhat helpless, "Alright, you’re not going to start crying, are you?"
"Who’s crying! I’m not crying!"
Jack Stewart stomped his foot in aggravation, but his eyes were red. He could only avoid Hannah’s gaze to wipe his tears.
After he finished crying, he started to gaze at the person in front of him again, managing to choke out, "Hannah, you lost weight, did you have it hard in there?"
Jack Stewart followed every episode of Hannah’s, not even missing the outtakes. He wished he could use a magnifying glass to watch her.
This show was terrible, the costumes were ugly, and they didn’t let his beauty wear the little skirts he bought.
"I didn’t lose weight." Hannah spoke, her voice pleasant, "I just became more beautiful than before."
Jack Stewart agreed, "Yes, my beauty has always been the most beautiful."
After he finished speaking, he pulled the shy Emily Lynch standing behind him to introduce her, along with her brother Edison Lynch.
As for Roy Yarn, he was an old friend, so he glossed over him.
Roy Yarn felt slightly hurt, but still stepped aside to make room for Emily Lynch.
