An Xiaxia smiled, trying to make light of it. "Don't worry… I'm fine now, aren't I?"
It was their first performance together. How could she bring herself to interrupt it?
Moreover, for some reason, from the very first note of their performance, she had detected something… very familiar about it…
That feeling had stopped her from dropping her bow and had filled her with courage.
Sheng Yize didn't know what to say to her and only sighed with exhaustion. "Xiaxia, do you have any idea… how worried I was…"
So much so that he thought he was going to lose his mind.
An Xiaxia murmured, "I'm sorry…"
"Why are you apologizing to me…" Sheng Yize caressed her soft hair and asked in a sorry tone, "Does it hurt? Feel free to cry. I'll wipe your eyes and nose for you."
"No, no, it doesn't hurt at all." An Xiaxia wouldn't let him worry and smiled sweetly.
It actually hurt so much that she felt like crying.
