Sis, Would You Like a Special Service?

Eight years ago, Xu Zhi first met Zeng Yang in a symphony orchestra.

Zeng Yang was a dazzling prodigy, the center of everyone's attention. Onstage, she was elegant and noble, shining with brilliance. Offstage, her eyes were captivating, and she was irresistibly alluring.

Xu Zhi had been secretly in love with her for a long time. At last, just as Zeng Yang was about to leave the city, Xu Zhi summoned the courage to confess.

A smile played at the corner of Zeng Yang's lips. She flirtatiously lifted Xu Zhi's chin and whispered in her ear, "Little one, if you want to be with me, you'll have to provide special services."

Xu Zhi's fair face flushed with nerves. Her clear, bright eyes filled with confusion. "Sis, what are special services?"

Zeng Yang laughed, brazen and carefree. "Little girl, you don't even know what special services are. How did you dare confess to me?"

After leaving her with those words, Zeng Yang disappeared from Xu Zhi's world completely.

Eight years later...

Xu Zhi had become a world-renowned, top-tier pianist. Searching through the darkness beneath the stage, she finally found the figure she had kept in her heart for eight years.

Zeng Yang was alone and in a wretched state, yet when she looked up at Xu Zhi, she was still as proud and unruly as ever.

By then, their positions had completely reversed. They were worlds apart.

Xu Zhi stepped forward and held out her hand.

The once-naive little girl smiled just as brightly as she had back then.

"Sis, do you still need special services? The long-term kind."

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