"This is your favorite piece." At that moment, the door opened, and behind her came the somewhat deep voice of Yu Zexiao. Jian Anning turned her head and saw Yu Zexiao looking at her with intense and profound eyes, his gaze a bit elusive.
"Ten years ago, it was listening to you playing this piece that made me decide to pursue a career in music." Yu Zexiao slowly stepped forward, gently approaching her side, and in front of her, picked up the score of "Tang Huang's Memories." His slender fingers softly turned the pages, his expression tinged with nostalgia.
