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It's true that one often regrets not studying earlier only when one's hair has turned white... Xu Chaomu is feeling just that now.
Back then, when Shen Chi asked her to learn Taekwondo with him, she was so smitten that she could only stare at him instead of learning; later, Shen Chi tried to teach her piano, but again, she was so smitten, she just stared and didn't learn; and then, whenever she couldn't solve a problem, Shen Chi would teach her, but still, smitten, she would just stare and still not get it...
In fairness, it wasn't entirely her fault. Had it been an old man or a female teacher, she probably would have succeeded long ago.
It was all Shen Chi's fault.
Thinking this, she felt balanced in her heart.
Just as Shen Di was pulling out her violin, the music room door was knocked.
"Miss, are you there?" It was Butler Ling.
"I am." Shen Di stopped.
"Mr. Wen called, said he has brought back some medicine for you." Butler Ling said.
