Chu Liyuan took Jian Jian by the hand and slowly walked toward the dance floor...
As the melodious music began, Jian Jian danced gracefully with her uncle.
Despite the vastness of the dance floor, not a single person dared to step onto it at that moment; they all just quietly watched the two dance leisurely.
The most perplexed was Qin Rou.
Knowing her uncle as she did, and how much he cared for Jian Jian, she couldn't believe he would do nothing.
Yet, the reality was that he really didn't do anything.
"Jian Jian, when did you learn to dance?" He clearly remembered the last time he danced with Jian Jian, she had been completely clueless about dancing.
But today, Jian Jian's steps were surprisingly proficient.
"I learned a long time ago!" Jian Dan lifted her chin proudly, though a touch of sadness flickered in her eyes.