She had already reached a professional level.
Her violin was extremely good and she was his proud disciple.
She used to be and still was.
"Mom, I'm back—" A clear voice from outside interrupted Father Xu's thoughts.
The driver pushed open the door and Qin Yu came in with a stack of books. She saw Ning Qing sitting with Father Xu in the gazebo on the left, turned, and said quietly, "Mom, your friend is here?"
Qin Yu had not seen Father Xu before. She looked him up and down and couldn't remember who he was.
He probably wasn't close to the Lin family.
Otherwise, Lin Wan would have come out to entertain him.
Qin Yu quietly looked at the bank card in Ning Qing's hand and guessed very smartly. "Is this… Xu Shen's father?"
Inside the room, Lin Wan drank half a cup of tea, gathered her shawl, and walked out slowly, her movements graceful.
