As Xin Chun and Xin Zikai were talking, they stepped out of the elevator and looked at Xu Ziyu.

She caught the smile on Xu Ziyu's face with precision. He rarely smiled before, but recently she could often see him smiling.

Is he really that happy about marrying Luo Xikui? Is Luo Xikui really that great?

"Ziyu." Xin Zikai called out softly when he saw Xu Ziyu.

"Uncle Xin." Xu Ziyu looked up and saw Xin Zikai, greeting him politely and respectfully.

He had once heard his mother mention an old story: Xin Zikai had saved her life when she was pregnant with him. Therefore, he respected Xin Zikai even more.

"I heard you and Xiao Kui are getting married. That's wonderful news! Congratulations!" Xin Zikai patted Xu Ziyu on the shoulder and said with a smile. Perhaps due to years of research and excessive mental exertion, time has not been kind to him; his temples are already streaked with gray, but his temperament has only become more refined and outstanding.

"Thank you, Uncle Xin." Xu Ziyu smiled and said, "The wedding is in March, you must come then."

"Of course, we must drink this wedding wine." Xin Zikai said with a smile, glancing at his daughter beside him. Seeing her expression, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly.

He didn't say anything more to Xu Ziyu, and took Xin Chun backstage first.

After entering the room where the auction items were placed, Xin Zikai looked at Xin Chun and said earnestly, "Xiao Chun, some things can't be forced. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xin Chun pursed her lips, turned her head slightly, and did not respond to Xin Zikai's words.

“Xiao Chun, you’ve been sensible since you were little. I’ve rarely restricted you. When you wanted to study in Germany, I knew what you wanted to do, and I agreed to let you go because I was afraid that if you didn’t try, you would be unwilling to accept it when you grew up. But now that you’ve tried your best, if you can’t get it, then it’s just not meant to be.” Xin Zikai held Xin Chun’s shoulder and said gently, “Dad hopes that you can become a magnanimous person who can take things in stride and let them go. Only such a person can live a happier life.”

Xin Chun tightened her jaw. Everyone knows this kind of truth, but knowing and doing are two different things. She couldn't just let it go like that. She was the one who liked Xu Ziyu earlier, and she was clearly a better match for him in terms of both academics and work ability.

Why is it that Luo Xikui can get all his attention just by acting cute and silly?

“After the New Year, we’ll go live in Lihai. It’ll be a change of environment and a change of mood. You used to have a small social circle, and you only met a few boys, which made it easy for you to get stuck on things. Go out and meet more people in the future.” Xin Zikai squeezed her shoulder reassuringly.

Xin Chun was still unwilling to accept it; how many men could be better than Xu Ziyu?

However, she still nodded perfunctorily to Xin Zikai.

After Xin Zikai left, she bit her lip, her calm expression replaced by a ferocious expression.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself for a while before I could regain my composure.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. She opened it and saw a waiter holding a violin case. He said to her, "This was brought to the front desk by a staff member from the music store. It's for Ms. Luo Xikui. Is Ms. Luo home?"

"She's in the restroom, you can leave her to me." Xin Chun took the violin case from the waiter and handed him a tip.

After closing the door, she walked to the table, opened the violin case, and saw the beautifully curved violin inside. She raised her hand, her fingertips gently gliding across the strings, and a smile slowly curved her lips.