Lin Anyue wrinkled a small face and looked worried. She walked a few steps to Mu Haitang's side, knelt on her one foot, looked up at her and asked, "is it because I'm too tired recently?"

Mu Haitang looked at her blankly. What did Lin Anyue want to do?

Before Mu Haitang could understand, Lin Anyue suddenly turned to Leng Shaoxuan and explained in an eager tone, "Haitang must be uncomfortable."

Leng Shaoxuan put down his glass, stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to them.

Lin Anyue continued, "in college, Haitang was the chief cellist of our school orchestra. Her cooperation with chief Gu was called the combination of two swords."

When Mu Haitang heard that Lin Anyue suddenly mentioned chief Gu, his heart sank and subconsciously shouted, "stop."

Lin Anyue looked at her with innocent big eyes. "What's the matter? Begonia, did I say something wrong?"

Mu Haitang closed his eyes, "just stop talking."

Lin Anyue's eyes were covered with water mist, but the corners of her mouth still reluctantly grinned, looking like a compromise, "OK, don't be angry, I won't say."

Leng Shaoxuan narrowed his eyes and frowned. He stretched out his hand to pull up Lin Anyue and said, "she doesn't work hard and abandoned everything she has learned for so many years. She can't even play the etude well. She's ashamed of herself." at this point, his voice suddenly became cold, "but you can be ashamed. Don't spread your anger on others. No one owes you. Let's go."

Leng Shaoxuan said, pulling Lin Anyue to go upstairs. Lin Anyue seemed unable to bear it, frowned at Leng Shaoxuan and said, "Begonia is just sad. She didn't take it out on me."

"Don't speak for her." Leng Shaoxuan said, turning his head and coldly leaving a sentence, "if your technology is not good, go to practice and don't come out to make a fool of yourself."

Mu Haitang sat in the chair and felt cold all over. After Leng Shaoxuan and Lin Anyue left the living room, Mu Haitang spread his hands in front of him and silently asked himself, "am I really embarrassing?"

The cello used to be all the pride in her life, but now she can't even play the music. Isn't it embarrassing? In her mind, she once stood on the stage with such confidence and naturally accepted the praise of the audience. She is now more deeply aware that she has completely lost herself since she fell in love with Leng Shaoxuan.

She always sat alone on the stool, and the cello leaned quietly on her chest, as if condemning her. Lin Anyue's smile came from the upstairs study. It was like a silver bell. She was even colder when she heard it.

Lin roasted chicken from the courtyard and saw Mu Haitang so lonely. She was so upset that she walked up to her and asked softly. "Madam, I forgot before. I still had a bowl of Baijiu in the pot, and the eggs were delicious. The most important thing is to regulate the cold of the stomach. I'll bring it to you."

Mu Haitang looked up at her and nodded for a long time. "OK, I'm hungry too." then she picked up the piano and walked to her room. When she passed lengshaoxuan's study, she saw from the hidden door that Lin Anyue was next to lengshaoxuan and looked at him.

She suddenly turned away from her face and felt her heart pricked and bleeding.

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