Jian Yufei: "..."
The bodyguard stood tall, holding his hand up, not moving an inch.
Jian Yufei sighed and tossed the cup aside, "I won't drink, is that okay?"
The bodyguard immediately put the gun away: "Thank you for your understanding, Miss."
Never seen such a diligent bodyguard.
If she can't drink, how is she supposed to pass the time?
In the corner, there was a black grand piano.
Jian Yufei walked over and opened the piano lid—
She sat in front of the piano, her fingers lightly resting on the keys.
She wanted to play the piece Ruan Tianling composed for her—Summer Whisper.
This was a piece belonging to both of them, played by him and named "Ruan Tianling Loves Jian Yufei."
If played by her, it was called "Jian Yufei Loves Ruan Tianling."
Recalling their past happiness and sweetness made Jian Yufei feel immense pain.
Once so happy, now she was equally in agony.
Ruan Tianling, do you really not love me anymore…
