She never expected that her initiative that time would result in several encounters between them.
Listening to him play the melody again, she felt as if her heart were no longer laden with sadness; instead, it seemed to embrace a ray of warm sunlight.
Could she be the disheartened, suffering, and lost woman he had mentioned?
Regardless, she was grateful to listen to such a mesmerizing composition at this moment. She thanked him for bringing her this warmth; she was truly elated...
The restaurant patrons, including Jian Yufei, were quietly engrossed in the melody rendered by Xiao Lang.
Meanwhile, a man and a woman walked into the restaurant and sat down in a quiet corner.
"Tianling, isn't this composition beautiful?" Yan Yue glanced at the pianist, her eyes gleaming with admiration.
She acknowledged that his piano skills were extraordinary, even better than what she had heard at concerts.
Ruan Tianling's gaze followed hers, revealing a hint of surprise.
It was him!
