There was incense in the living room. It was not heavy and seemed to float in the air. It smelled very similar to Shen Yanqing.
Nan Ge sniffed lightly and followed Shen Yanqing's back. She watched him disappear around the corner as if he had entered a room.
The other party was not around, so she did not know what to do. However, her attention was quickly attracted by the piano in the living room.
Not long after, Shen Yanqing returned.
Nan Ge did not turn around when she heard footsteps. "You can play the piano too?"
"Yes, but not professionally." Shen Yanqing placed the first aid kit on the table. As he opened it, he said, "I studied for a few years when I was young. Later, I was busy studying, so I stopped."
"When I first moved here, my friend said that the living room was empty, so he sent it over. I don't usually touch it."
"I see." Nan Ge indicated that she understood.
