Su Ruanruan returned to the villa.
Just as she got out of the car, she heard a series of piano notes.
She then stood quietly in the courtyard, listening for a moment.
Su Ruanruan remembered the past.
She had argued with Bao Jingyan, and when she returned to the Bao Mansion, she also heard such piano music.
Her heart softened.
She stepped in gently.
Bao Ziqi sat playing the piano.
Bao Jingyuan was beside him, turning the pages of the music score.
The charming young lady sat close to Bao Ziqi, one small hand even wrapped around her uncle's waist.
She looked up at her uncle.
Her face full of admiration.
Su Ruanruan walked over and leaned on the side of the piano.
She said softly, "You play beautifully!"
The young lady raised her little head: "Uncle is a great artist."
At that moment, Bao Jingyan came downstairs.
A grey sweater.
Dark blue sweatpants.
Very homey, it looked like he had been back for a while.
