After Shu Yuewu was stunned for a moment, her little ears automatically repelled all the sounds, only hearing the only flute sound.

She was so familiar with this sound.

She knew who played the melody just from the melody, which contained a lot of tenderness and care, which made her heart tremble.

No one speaks.

Music is the voice of the soul.

And a wonderful music is the cleaning of the soul.

This clear and transparent sound, like waterlessness without magazines, made everyone calm and listen with a little peace of mind without saying a word.

The sound of the flute also gradually warmed Shu Yuewu's cold body, and a warm spring seemed to slid across her heart.

Her fingers moved slightly.

Then he slowly raised his gaze and looked at a certain corner.

It was clearly a very dark place, but she felt that she still saw the other person.

Maybe I just saw what I looked in my heart, maybe I didn’t have to look at it at all, and I also knew what expression the other person would show.

Yes. This has nothing to do with other people.

This is a matter between us, and it doesn't matter to everyone else.

This is an agreed song...

Shu Yuewu just supported the floor with one hand in front of everyone, and slowly got up, her eyes firm and her face calmly got up again...

I won't be afraid anymore.

We... promised.
Chapter completed!