Why Don’t You Give Us a Song?

One's life depended on the choices one made. The decisions one made would determine the life one led. Zhou Ruxue did not care about the Chi family and had insisted on choosing Pei Jitong. Regardless of whether her future was going to be sweet or bitter, she would have to stand by the choices she made. 

Nangong Nuannuan turned around and left. She walked from the deputy building at the East Gate to the Villa District and went straight to Deputy Hall, where Shi Yalin was.

In Deputy Hall, Shi Yalin seemed like a princess by the way she was being adored by socialites and various young masters. A socialite was playing the piano. The beautiful music of the piano was like a gentle stream flowing through the hall. Shi Yalin smiled and looked at Nuannuan. The socialites and young masters also looked at her.

The socialite was indeed good at playing the piano, as long as Nuannuan did not compare her to the master pianists she had heard before.