Memories pulled back from a distant youth.
Fang Mu saw Fang Yusheng's face.
Fang Yusheng still looked elegant as he played the violin.
Even though he was blind, he was still the man who had despised him back then.
Fang Mu's expression became complicated.
The song finally ended.
The applause was thunderous. Qiao Jiusheng stood up and walked to Fang Yusheng's side. She pulled his hand, and the two of them walked to the front of the stage and bowed. When they got up, Fang Yusheng suddenly grabbed Qiao Jiusheng's waist. He quickly bent down and kissed her lips.
"Wow!"
The entire venue was in an uproar, and the atmosphere reached a climax.
Fang Mu's heart tightened.
He felt as if he had lost something.
Qiao Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, then she regained her composure and responded to Fang Yusheng's kiss.
If this wasn't the time to take advantage, when would it be?