This time, An Xiaoyu danced without any inhibition, letting go and moving with the rhythm, as the joyful melody emptied her mind of all worries, her entire being soaring with the music.
At this moment, it seemed like everyone around her disappeared, and all that surfaced in her mind were various scenes of her being with Shen Yufeng. Every scene was so warm and sweet, warming her heart and making her long for more.
She wished to live happily with him like this forever, until their hair turned gray, until their hair was white as frost.
Just like these swirling notes... will never cease!
An Xiaoyu, immersed in the music, danced freely, not noticing a tall, suit-clad stranger standing on the outskirts of the crowd. His deep black eyes fixated on her spinning form, a mischievous yet playful smile playing at the corners of his lips.
