Across the charcoal fire, the woman with light make-up opposite smiled softly and kept her head down as she concentrated on playing the piano. The cold strings played under her hands, just like her smile, there was a warmth that penetrated into her heart. In such weather, the warmth and tranquility made Fan Mu a little obsessed: "It would be great to drink and listen to music like this every day!"
The woman's body trembled slightly, and the music slowly stopped.
——Yeah, that's it... How great it would be!
However, in the heart of this seemingly lazy and casual man, I am afraid that I will always be just a close friend, right? The woman he stubbornly kept in his heart was still in the world. Noila Mo looked out the window into the distance and murmured: "Actually, I envy those people in the world..."