This is the real Wen Xuxu. But why did she react like that when she saw the violin?
As Fang Jiayin approached them, Yan Rusheng lifted his eyes from Xuxu. There were still traces of doubt and reluctance in his eyes.
He turned his head and shifted his attention to this woman whom he'd once fallen head over heels with. A cold gleam swept past his eyes.
He had once thought about strangling her if she ever appeared before him again. He wanted to find out why she'd left without saying goodbye, and if she would run away again.
The words 'Ah Sheng, I like you' had tormented him for three years, causing him countless days of sleepless nights.
Whenever he thought of her low, gentle voice, there would be a sense of unfathomable gloominess in his heart.
But now, when he heard her voice and thought of her love confession, his heart… wasn't moved at all.
This could only be because of Wen Xuxu, who was standing beside him.
