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The thread of destiny would always pull at the thread at the right time.

His expression was a bit similar, his smile was a bit similar, and even his little habit was a bit similar.

"But" Ji Lee was in a difficult position.

"Don't 'but', pick a tune that you're good at, and Uncle An will follow your tune. Don't worry, you have to be confident," Ji Yixi encouraged as he placed his hand on her shoulder.

Actually, he wasn't afraid of playing the zither, but he was afraid that it would harm him if he were to make too much noise.

"Go on, this is a rare experience, it should be an honor to be able to play with a world-class master."

"Okay …" She stepped forward a few steps. "Uncle An, then let's play the Holy Ode of Schubert, do you think that's okay?"

Logically, the elders should have been allowed to choose their melody, she was acting on his own and being a little rude. The reason was that the Holy Ode of the Holy Mother was calm and warm, and she believed that such a gentle melody would be better for Yixi.

"Sure." Ang Yuesen felt that it didn't matter what he pulled, since this was just an impromptu performance.

"Thank you, Uncle An!"

The performance started. Ang Yuesen took out the violin, and Ji Lee sat by the piano. She nodded at him, indicating that she was ready.

This is a piece of music that has the most beautiful, most holy, most sublime concept of the Madonna in the form of a solemn, simple noble from the beginning to the end, the level of the melody is clear, deep and smooth, the emotions are strong, with piety and sincerity deeply touching, the violin and the piano make it more perfect, the whole song gradually vanishes in the abnormal tranquility.

What caught Ang Yuesen by surprise was that even though there should have been a bit of land, she still managed to subtly pacify it. Fortunately, he managed to change the direction in time, but this kind of treatment wasn't too bad.

If there really was a God in this world, she would pray for a miracle to happen, allowing him to live so that she could be at ease in finding the person she truly wanted and return to the land where her heart belonged.

It was full of flowers, full of fruit trees, and people she loved.

But Ji Lee was worried that it might not be too loud. In her eyes, Ji Yixi was no different from a fragile object, she could not clatter around and argue with it, but at the same time, she was worried that her actions would arouse everyone's suspicions.

"You're great, Ji Lee, you played so well," Ji Yixi praised.

"You must be seeing things with your own eyes, boy." Yi Yu You said from the side: "But Ji Lee is really good at playing, I don't have a deep understanding of the piano, but they should all be similar to each other, you have a lot of spirit energy."

"Auntie Yi, if you say that, I'm going to blush." Ji Lee covered her slightly red face.

Ang Yuesen also put away his guqin and walked in front of them: "You're right, Ji Lee's musical feeling is not bad, there should be people in the family who also like music."

Ji Lee was a little disappointed: "I never had parents since I was young, so I don't know what they like."

"Sorry about that, I talked about your sorrows." Ang Yuesen realized that her actions were extremely similar to her sister's. If that child was not burned to death, he would probably be this old now.

"It's alright. It's already been many years anyway." Ji Lee laughed generously.

There were some things that could be connected through thousands of mountains in the underworld.

Toward the end of the party, a man in a black and blue suit appeared at the door. He was a domineering and handsome man, but now his face was as black as a bag and he was followed by a man and a woman.

"Dad, don't be angry. We can't start a massacre!" The young girl advised from the side as she peeked inside. Based on her father's current demeanor, she was starting to worry about Uncle An.

"Father, please spare Mommy. She definitely won't dare to do that again. Besides, there's nothing going on between her and Uncle An …" The boy became anxious as well.

The movement of the door attracted the attention of everyone, including Ji Lee and the others.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Jin?" Ji Lee was even more sure that the child was following behind him, but his face was ugly.

"Uncle An, do you want to hide?" Ji Yixi reminded him kindly.

Ang Yuesen looked straight at the approaching person. "No need, why should I hide?"

"How would he know? Yixi, you two leave first with your seniors, I'll go stabilize him." Yi Yuyou had a bitter expression as she pulled her skirt over her husband's body. She smiled sweetly and whispered, "Jin Li Yan, can you not be so petty?

Jin Li's smile became even more radiant as she gnashed her teeth and said, "Do you want me to give you another present? I'll also give you my congratulations."

"Hubby, I feel that you've become even more handsome today." Usually when she begged for mercy, she would just call him husband. The two brats behind her wiped the sweat off their foreheads at the same time.

Ji Yixi and Ji Lee dragged Ang Yuesen and left, although he was very willing.

"Uncle An, don't take it to heart. The CEO cares too much about Auntie Yi, that's why she is like this. Do you understand?"

"Yes." "That guy really loves to talk, but sometimes he doesn't just say, whoever cares more will be with whom." Thinking about the past, he always felt sad.

Ji Yixi was stunned for a moment, as if his words had hit on his mind. Love was never calculated by whether one succeeded or failed by paying.

Ji Lee changed the topic. "Uncle An, I can go learn violin from you in the future right?"

"Sure," Ang Yuesen looked at the time. "It's still early, why don't you guys come over to my place."

Ji Yixi glanced at Ji Lee. She should have been able to understand how bored she was.

Arriving at a quiet villa, the walls were filled with roses, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers wafted in the air.

"Take a seat and have a cup of coffee, will you?"

"Give him the juice, I'll do anything," Ji Lee added as she turned around!

"Alright."

Ji Lee wandered around the living room, her gaze suddenly locking onto the photo that was placed on the bookshelf.

Toward the end of the party, a man in a black and blue suit appeared at the door. He was a domineering and handsome man, but now his face was as black as a bag and he was followed by a man and a woman.