Yu Wan remained silent for a few seconds, then turned off her phone, put it back in her pocket, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Just then, a series of melodious piano notes drifted over.

I paused in the evening and listened intently.

That was Vieuxtemps's Concerto No. 5 in A minor, a lyrical piece with a strong virtuoso quality.

His fingers, hanging at his sides, moved slightly, gently pressing the seam of his trousers again and again.

Just as I was engrossed in listening, the music suddenly stopped.

Yu Wan just remembered that this was the piece that woman loved to play the most.

In an instant, half of my heart sank, and the color drained from my face.

A jumble of memories came flooding back.

"Your dad pursued me after hearing your mom play this piece. It's our love song, and it's very meaningful. It's also because of this piece that our family later welcomed the cutest baby in the world. So, from that time on, your mom never played it again."

"I'll play it for Mom after I learn it, okay?"

"Okay, Mom also promises Wanwan that if she has the opportunity to return to the stage in the future, she will only play this piece for you."

a long time.

"laugh……"

Yu Wan gave a self-deprecating laugh.

What's wrong with her lately? She keeps bringing up those past events, isn't that annoying? That woman is far away in Liaocheng; if she had any shame at all, she would never set foot in Jiangcheng again.

They probably will never meet again.

Yu Wan took a few deep breaths, quickly suppressing her complex emotions deep within her heart, and continued walking towards the school gate with a calm expression.