In the last program of the concert, she made a stunning appearance. Smooth notes poured out from the violin strings. The sad melody made him couldn't help but be moved by it. It was a sadness that was extremely inappropriate for her age. She controlled her emotions so well. How on earth could such a young girl do it?
He said to her: "I think a girl with such a delicate appearance must have a beautiful voice."
She smiled and shook her head, drew with her hand, and put her finger on her lips, meaning: I can't speak.