Song Wanqiu was taken aback.
Little Jiu actually gave him this! Is it a coincidence, or…
Rong Si blankly stared at the brand new violin lying in the box, unable to react.
He had been learning the violin since he was very young. It was his favorite instrument.
However, after he and his mother had been driven out of their house, Rong Cheng's new wife had come to look for trouble with them. She had smashed the violin Rong Si had brought with him. Neither of the mother and son had time to stop her.
Song Wanqiu had been furious at that time and had angrily rushed forward. However, the two bodyguards behind the woman had ruthlessly pushed her to the ground, and she scraped her arm badly.
After that, Rong Si and his mother spent their days in that shabby residential area. Finding food was difficult for him, and finding time to practice the violin would have been near impossible.
And his beloved violin had been smashed, anyway.