The next day, after finishing breakfast, Xu Ziyu called Luo Xikui.

He was afraid she would avoid answering his calls, so he even used his mother's phone.

After two beeps, the call was answered.

Luo Xikui was sitting in the airport waiting room when she saw that it was Aunt Ni calling. She answered and greeted her.

"It's me," Xu Ziyu said, getting straight to the point: "Have you thought things through about yesterday?"

Upon hearing her voice, Luo Xikui's hand trembled slightly. She then took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and said softly, "Ayu, don't force me."

Yesterday in front of the fountain, he said he wanted to investigate, and she panicked. But after she took a shower and went to bed, she realized that the matter was not so easy to investigate, especially since so much time had passed.

Xu Ziyu was bluffing her, trying to get her to tell him herself.

"So in your eyes, what you're hiding is more important than me?" Xu Ziyu frowned slightly, not expecting her to be even more tight-lipped than he had thought, and there was no way she would say it.

"Ah Yu, I beg you, don't ask, don't investigate, I beg you," Luo Xi Kui pleaded sincerely.

Xu Ziyu frowned as he heard an announcement coming from the other end of the phone. The time was a little unclear, but the location was very clear: it was a flight to Tokyo, Japan.

"I have something to do, I'll hang up now." Luo Xikui checked the time, hung up the phone, and then stood up with her violin case.

The assistant followed, dragging a small suitcase, and said, "Sister Xiaokui, Monday is the day after tomorrow. Why did you suddenly say last night that we should move it up?"

"Let's go to Kyoto for a hot spring." Luo Xikui smiled at her assistant.

The assistant was stunned by the smile. Although she had been with Luo Xikui for almost half a year, she was still incredibly beautiful. Her face was stunning, not to mention in the classical music world, it would be considered beautiful even in the entertainment industry.

A beautiful and talented woman, I wonder who could possibly be worthy of her.

“You’re boarding, why are you still standing there?” Luo Xikui tugged at her assistant’s sleeve. She had hired this assistant when she was preparing for the competition to handle some daily life matters and performance invitations. She hadn’t yet made a formal decision about whether to sign with a management company.

Nowadays, classical musicians also need management companies to operate them, but she is more easygoing and always feels that signing with a management company will easily lead to commercialization. She doesn't want that; she just purely loves playing the violin, and besides, she doesn't lack money.

Every year on her birthday, her grandmother would give her a property deed or something similar, ostensibly to help her accumulate dowry. This was a privilege her brothers didn't receive. In addition, her great-grandfather and several cousins ​​also gave her lavish gifts every year. Her current dowry was enough for her to live a life of luxury for several lifetimes.

Being the daughter of the Shen family, she was already the luckiest and happiest person imaginable. So, in this life, she gained some things and lost others.

Luo Xikui snapped out of her reverie, sat down in her business class seat, turned her head to look out the window, and waited for the plane to take off.

Xu Ziyu immediately checked the airline's information and learned that Luo Xikui had already boarded a plane to Tokyo, Japan.

His face darkened slightly. She had taken advantage of the fact that the National Day holiday would end tomorrow and he would have to go back to work, so she ran away without a word.

Things weren't as easy as she thought. He didn't believe there was anything that couldn't be found out; everything that had happened would leave a trace.

It must have happened four years ago, before she went to Curtis. If he hadn't had that accident back then, thankfully she didn't come to Germany, he would have noticed something was wrong much sooner.