Qingxue remembered when she misunderstood that Gong Beiyao liked her and thought he had given her a piano, only to find out later that it was actually for her sister.
It was really awkward.
That incident taught her not to indulge in her own fantasies recklessly. Many times, what she thought was love was just a figment of her imagination.
It seems that it's been a year since that happened. Time flies. What she once thought would make her heart ache now feels distant and unreal.
Beitang didn't notice Qingxue spacing out and casually played a few notes on the piano, then said, "My dream used to be to form a band, but reality is always harsher."
Some people can never have dreams or be themselves fully, like him.
Qingxue asked, "You're all so talented. Why did you give up?"
A hint of gloom crossed Beitang's eyes, and then he smirked playfully and said:
