The icy bodies of her father, grandfather, and grandmother still lay there. What face did she have to continue with the music that took their lives?
What she didn't know was that when she gave up music and the piano, there was a boy who chose to persist on the path of music because he had heard her play!
Her abandonment facilitated his perseverance. To this day, she never regrets her choice.
Music is certainly important. But without family, she's like a mummy stripped of bones and blood, without a soul; how could the music in her hands possess a soul?
However, even she didn't expect that, at this moment, Yu Zexiao would see that girl as Nie Anni!
"Anning, what's wrong? You seem to be unwell?" Today, Jian Anning had been following Ling Yinuo. Ling Yinuo was low-key, and only a fashion designer, naturally not needing to sit in the front row for interviews.
