Outside the courtyard, under a locust tree.
Shen Fanxing was composed.
"I've been waiting for you to look for me."
Ji Yi pressed her lips and gave a faint smile. "I've been busy writing songs recently and I didn't have time."
Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes. "Really? You look like you're quite content."
Ji Yi nodded and took a deep breath, as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden.
"Since I was young, I didn't dare to brag about being proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, but I was familiar with most of them. My mother was very strict with me when she was alive, but I enjoyed it, even though I had rebellious thoughts sometimes.
I have written many songs before, but they were all rejected by my mother. I wanted to express myself and surpass her, but…