When they met for the first time in a teahouse, he thought she was a busker...
When he met her for the second time, he thought to himself, this woman is so interesting, how could she be so good at the theater?
The third time we met,
Mu Junhan: "Hello, my surname is Mu."
Gong Xinyun: "I happen to know. Aren't you the one who said that I am an entertainer?"
Mu Junhan: "······"
It was the first time in my life that I was so embarrassed.
Gong Xinyun sat in front of the desk, stroking the strings of the piano.
Mu Junhan stared at her from behind him, holding the wine glass in his hand and shaking it gently: "It is better to drink wine and grow old together with your son. With the piano and harp at your disposal, it is better to be quiet. Ayun, I love you."
Gong Xinyun's hand on the piano paused slightly, then changed her hand to a different tune.
Mu Junhan was puzzled: "Why did you change the song?"
Gong Xinyun smiled but said nothing.
Later he found out that the song he changed to was called Feng Qiuhuang.