Yu Zhao glanced at him, then pulled a chair over and sat beside him.
They sat side by side, facing the audience. There was no sense of disharmony as if they were a prince and princess in a comic.
"Let's start," Yu Zhao said indifferently.
Jiang Zhe nodded and played with the black and white keys. Melodious music poured out.
Yu Zhao was singing a folk song.
"If you're willing to come close with me..." Her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone was even higher.
Jiang Zhe was entranced and involuntarily increased the speed of his fingers.
Yu Zhao had been paying attention to Jiang Zhe. When she saw the surprise and admiration in his eyes, she couldn't help but smile.
She sang very seriously and was not affected at all. On the other hand, Jiang Zhe was still in shock.
He had thought that the little girl would only know how to hold medical equipment such as test tubes and scalpels.
