The argument at the door was extremely loud.
Lunar Ren sobbed, covering her ears with her hands.
The noise was buzzing in her head.
. . .
Snow Step's face was somewhat indifferent.
Some memories are best forgotten.
. . .
"Say hello to Uncle Dong, dear."
"Say hello to Aunt Mai, dear."
"Say hello to Brother Hoa, dear."
The image of a child smiling and bowing to greet countless strangers, who his mother continuously introduced, flooded his mind.
"Oh, my child loves learning! I saw he liked playing the piano, so even though I don't have much money, I tried to hire someone to teach him... It's a pity... it's his passion."
"Yes! I love playing the piano!"
Mother.
I don't like learning to play the piano.
"My child is always at the top of the class, and his entrance exam scores were the highest in the city!"
"Mother taught me that I have to strive to study now so you can be successful later!"
