Her soft voice seemed to stir up a very old memory for Sheng Yize.
He looked lost for a moment, but thanks to his great self-control, he snapped out of it immediately. "Yes… And she's very good at it."
An Xiaxia sighed. So, it wasn't a coincidence. That Song Qingchen on the form was indeed Sheng Yize's childhood sweetheart.
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Friday soon arrived.
The first audition for the violin competition was held today. An Xiaxia asked Bai Ziyue for a day off to take part in the event.
She ran into two familiar faces in the office: Li Fanxing and Song Qingchen.
Song Qingchen had entered the violin competition and Li Fanxing was accompanying her on the piano.
Bai Ziyue, the class teacher, signed their request for leave with a smile. "Good luck to the three of you~"
"Thank you, Miss Bai." The three thanked the teacher but wouldn't look at one another. Li Fanxing and Song Qingchen then left the office first.
