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Ye Qingyan looked at the messy papers aside, with a smile in her eyes, "I will come to your house to find you tomorrow. I miss the piano."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingyan stood up and tidied the table. There were dense notes on it, which was a piece she wrote for Jiang Yanjing.

It took a long time to draft, and finally the final draft was finalized.

When he knew that he had written to Zhou Lanxing, he seemed not to care on the surface, but the jealousy in his heart was probably overwhelming him.

Although Jiang Yanjing is Zhou Lanxing, they are different.

Ye Qingyan put away her things and quietly went out to the piano room.

Sit on a chair and start playing slowly. The sound insulation effect of the room is not bad. As long as you don't get close, you can hardly hear the sound.

At this time, everyone was downstairs and no one would come to the third floor. She could relax and practice slowly.

The last time she fainted in the piano room, Pei Jinyu had someone install a surveillance camera in the piano room. He usually wouldn't check unless something major happened, such as an accident like the last time.

It's not like she fainted. That time she thought of something bad and couldn't get out of it.

After the sound fell, Ye Qingyan sighed.

Jiang Yanjing knew that he was Zhou Lanxing and never mentioned things in the real world.

It seems that they all have a common point of view on some things.

Ye Qingyan's heart trembled. She ignored a question. Jiang Yanjing had no memory.

She took a deep breath and promised not to worry about it, but she thought repeatedly that she wouldn't really have a mental problem.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside. Ye Qingyan was frightened and waited until she calmed down before looking at the door.

Standing outside the door was Ye Lanyao, looking straight at Ye Qingyan with unclear meaning.

"I just went to your room to look for you and found that you were not there, so I guessed that you were here."

When she knew that Ye Qingyan was not in the room, she felt very panicked. She was afraid that what happened last time would happen again, so she hurried over. Fortunately, she was fine.

"Sister, it's okay. I promise it won't happen again like before."

Ye Lanyao looked at her with a half-smile, "Do you think I will believe what you say?"

Ye Qingyan scratched her head. She almost forgot that her credibility with her sister was zero.

He quickly changed the subject, "Sister, what do you want from me?"

"Aren't you hungry? What time is it now?"

Ye Qingyan didn't bring her mobile phone. She had been practicing piano in her room. She was a little forgetful and didn't know what time it was.

"Sister, what time is it now? If you don't tell me, I really don't feel hungry."

"It's already nine o'clock, everyone is waiting for you."

Ye Qingyan's eyes widened slightly, full of shock, "Ah, why don't you eat first? You don't have to wait for me."

Ye Lanyao rubbed her head and said, "Let's go, they will starve to death if we continue here."

Ye Qingyan closed the door and went downstairs with Ye Lanyao.

She saw the other three sitting at the dining table waiting for her, and touched her nose to hide her embarrassment.

Say in an apologetic tone: "Sorry, it's my problem."

She wanted to say: Actually, you don’t have to wait for me.

But seeing the sincerity and smiles in the eyes of the three of them, there was no hint of impatience, but rather a bit of anticipation.

She finally swallowed that sentence and did not say it out.

He Shuwan waved to her, "Yanyan, come over and sit down."

Ye Qingyan walked over and sat next to He Shuwan, and Ye Lanyao sat down next to Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan hesitated and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Pei Hengfeng.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk about anything later."

Several people finished the meal in silence. After the meal, the servants put away the tableware.

Ye Qingyan was called to the study by He Shuwan.

He Shuwan was rummaging around in the cabinet while Ye Qingyan waited silently.

After a long time, He Shuwan took out a folder from the cabinet and handed it to Ye Qingyan.

"This is?"

"Yanyan, I know you like piano very much. This is something that Master once left me. You can take a look."

He Shuwan took out the information that her master had left for her. She knew that Ye Qingyan liked the piano, but she didn't know why she gave up.

She can play in public for her good friends, or she can hide in a corner and play the piano silently.

No one knows her inner thoughts.

She was like a unicorn trapped on an island, silently licking her fragile wounds.

If she doesn't want to say it, she won't ask. She just wants to give her best things to her children.

Ye Qingyan opened it and looked at it, feeling a warm current rolling through his heart.

It was filled with notes, some of which had a long history, and some of which seemed to have been written recently.

The notes next to it are all in place. Even if you are a newbie, you can learn this material very quickly.

"Thank you."

Ye Qingyan's eyes gradually turned red. If Mu Yan had so many people helping her, would she be less sad?

"Yanyan, why are you crying?"

He Shuwan wanted to reach out to wipe the tears on her face, but she pulled her hand back when she reached halfway to her waist.

She was afraid that her behavior would cause trouble to her, and more importantly, she was afraid of being rejected.

Afraid of being rejected by his own daughter.

Ye Qingyan wiped her eyes and smiled, "It's okay, I just thought of something."

"Did my actions just now cause you trouble?"

Ye Qingyan shook his head, "No, I like this very much, thank you."

"Then please stop crying, okay? I don't want to see you being wronged, and it makes me feel bad too."

Ye Qingyan's strong and closed heart collapsed at this moment. She admitted that she was envious, envious of Ye Qingyan in this world.

She put the things on the table, threw herself into He Shuwan's arms, and burst into tears.

If only this wasn't a dream.

It would be great if she really was Ye Qingyan.

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world. She is Mu Yan in the real world.

Once you return to reality, everything will disappear, and all love, friendship, and family affection will be a dream.

He Shuwan was slightly startled, looking at Ye Qingyan who was crying in her arms, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and she was a little suffocated.

"Yanyan, don't cry."

She reached out and hugged the person in her arms, and she finally hugged Ye Qingyan at this moment.

"Yanyan, don't cry, I'm here."

He Shuwan kept coaxing her, and Ye Qingyan cried until she was completely defeated.

She knew that she had always longed for family, friendship, and love, and she was so lacking in love.

As her sister said, if others give her a little love, she can help others.

I have never owned it, so I am not afraid of losing it.

I have never had it, but I still long for it.

This problem has always troubled Ye Qingyan. She has always known that she is an insecure person. She is afraid of losing and being abandoned.

She just wants her family to be in harmony, safe and healthy.

Nothing can be changed in the real world, I can only place this idea in a dream. Fortunately, the dream came true.