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Epilogue (Part 1)

On the weekend, Lisa went to the recording studio to wait for Jungkook to finish up his work.

When she stepped up to the reception desk, the girl raised her head, and seeing it was her, she instantly beamed, "Little Golden Master, you're here?"

Lisa immediately grew embarrassed.

This was Minghao's territory, so this "Little Golden Master" thingy had obviously been a result of his teaching. She gave some sort of vague reply and then politely asked, "Is Jungkook done yet?"

The girl shook her head and pointed at the door at the end of the corridor. "Still inside. Go on in."

"Thanks." After she said this, she stepped away and walked down the corridor.

She pushed open the door, but the people sitting on the couch did not know her and were not really paying attention to who had entered the room.

Only Minghao, who was wearing a headset, turned his head and waved at Lisa, telling her quietly, "Recording's all done. He's just listening to it himself."

Through the recording studio's glass wall.

He sat behind the microphone, his head tilted downward, flipping through the script page by page.

That pair of deep but bright black eyes was lowered so that it was not possible to see any emotions within.

A large segment of what he had recorded was being played and could be heard in both the inner and outer rooms of the studio. His voice was low and gentle. "I have finished writing out 'Rhapsody of the Imperial Park.' Not a single word was missed... Shi Yi, say my name... I think, I must have used my beautiful bones as an exchange for you to have unrivalled beauty, as an exchange for you to remember me, as an exchange for you to be able to utter my name when your lips moved..."

He suddenly made a gesture.

Minghao paused the recording.

" 'Beautiful bones, those with bone do not have skin, those with skin do not have bone.' I'm going to record three more options of this sentence for you guys. All of you, listen to the feel of each of them." In the instant he said this, he raised his head and saw her.

Suddenly, he gave a smile.

"Okay!" Minghao grinned gratefully. "Professional, oh, so professional."

Ten minutes later, he pulled off his headset, hung it on the stand beside the microphone, and then stepped out of the recording room.

Lisa rose from her chair, watching as he greeted those several men who were present before motioning to her. She walked over to him, and very naturally, he took her hand in his and left with her .

...... This was the first time he had initiated holding her hand out in public?

Lisa felt that today's atmosphere was a little strange.

Seeing that there was no one around when they reached the elevator lobby, she asked him in a quiet voice, "Did you immerse yourself too deeply into the role and now you can't get out of it?"

He let out a chuckle. "Did I?"

"Something's a little weird," she mumbled.

"I want to get married." His voice was rather low.

However, Lisa had heard him only rather unclearly. His words had been like lightning that appeared in a flash before vanishing, and she was not very certain if she had heard correctly. But though she was uncertain, her heartbeat still grew irregular. She breathed lightly, wanting to ask but not daring to. And he was behaving as if he had not said anything, only silently watching the elevator doors slide open before taking her hand and stepping inside with her...