The gorgeous golden sunset dyed the whole sky blood red.

Dragging the suitcase with one hand, and carefully hugging the puppy with big round eyes and curiously looking around with the other, Mu Wanqing walked towards her grocery store step by step.

The reason for keeping it is very simple: she thinks of the bobi she raised before.

Because it was not cared for properly, it got lost.

Mu Wanqing couldn't imagine: where did bobi go after being lost, whether he met a bad person, he had already met a bad person, or he met a kind person, and now he is living a happy life in a place she doesn't know.

Mu Wanqing naturally hoped that her bobi, after leaving her, would find a new owner who could take care of it the best.

It won't be as useless as she is, unable to take good care of it, let alone accompany it.

"From now on, I'll call you bobi, okay?!" Mu Wanqing whispered to the dog in her arms.

"Woooo..." The puppy whined slightly, as if agreeing.

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled.

After walking for a long time, Mu Wanqing suddenly heard a melodious piano sound coming from the garden as she passed by the largest garden in Muyuan.

Her steps suddenly stopped.

Listen carefully.

The light sound of the piano, like gurgling water, mixed with a slightly hot wind, roared towards her.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but searched for the sound of the piano and walked.

Not far away, she saw from afar: Admire Fan sitting in front of a white piano, playing the piano elegantly and skillfully.

Nian Shiyin was wearing a beautiful sky blue dress, leaning against the piano, fascinated, looking at him with admiration and admiration.

And in front of the exquisite rattan chair and rattan table not far from them, two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, sat quietly drinking tea and listening to music.

It's not hard to guess: those two people are Nian Shiyin's parents.

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing's uncontrollable tears began to whirl, and the tears quickly accumulated in her eyes, and then rolled down crazily.

The memory that was buried and sealed in the deepest part of her heart was suddenly and fiercely dug out.

Memories of the past, like a flood breaking a bank, flooded towards her overwhelmingly.

She once said to Mu Fan: "Brother Mu Fan, your fingers are so long and beautiful, how about learning the piano?! In the future, you can play the piano, and I can dance ballet beside you..."

However, Yang Mufan did learn the piano, but he never wanted to play it in front of her.

Knowing him for so many years, Mu Wanqing has never seen him play the piano, never heard him play the piano.

But today, he played the piano for Nian Shiyin and her parents.

The golden westward setting sun is projected obliquely from the horizon, impartially, coating everything in the entire garden with a layer of hazy and dreamy gold.

Mu Wanqing stood alone in a far corner, watching them quietly.

Some trance.

A long, long time ago, she was looking forward to this scene: she gave birth to a pair of lovely children, and every weekend, when she was free, Yang Mufan would play the piano in the garden, and she would teach her daughter to dance ballet, and her son Drinking tea and playing chess with her father Mu Zhenwen...

Such a scene was so beautiful, so warm, so perfect that it was unreal.

In the past, the dream that appeared in her dreams countless times, and then made her happy, sweet, and satisfied, actually appeared in front of her eyes.

However, the only regret is: she is not the protagonist, but a voyeur who can only hide in a corner and cannot be exposed...

At the same time, Mu Wanqing really realized for the first time: Admire Fan might be in love with Nian Shiyin.

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