Liu Jing just quietly watched her: "Really?"
"Whether it's true or not doesn't matter.."
Jiang Xinyi knew that there were too many barriers between her and Zhou Yuwen, age, status, various kinds.
And...
He has a girlfriend.
Seeing her daughter's melancholic expression, Liu Jing sighed, seemingly seeing through her daughter's feelings, not wanting her daughter to be too sad, she said: "The piece you just played, was it really written by Zhou Yuwen?"
Returning to the topic of Zhou Yuwen, Jiang Xinyi became excited: "Yes! Isn't it beautiful! Really, I was amazed the first time I heard it! And Zhou Yuwen even composed the music for this song!"
"It sounds quite nice, play it for me again," said Liu Jing.
So, Jiang Xinyi eagerly played it for her mother again.
In just a few short minutes, Jiang Xinyi sped up the tempo a bit, but the piece was indeed quite good, and Liu Jing objectively commented: "It really is a good piece, hard to imagine it was written by a child."
