Viviane was stunned by the moment when blood splattered on the boy's face, and countless design inspirations flashed through her mind.
When the boy resolutely leaped into the sea that symbolized despair, the entire theater seemed to be enveloped in a deathly silence.
But at that moment, a sea of red roses bloomed on the water's surface.
"In that instant, he decided to restore the essence of romance to the roses."
As the final curtain fell, the musical reached its finale.
The audience erupted into thunderous applause.
Viviane tightly clutched the ticket stub in her hand, waves of emotion stirring within her.
"I was never the one at fault, was I?" Her gaze gradually shifted from dazed to determined.
Indeed, she didn't need to suffer from someone else's excuses. Once she understood this, Viviane's fa……
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