Lin Ke entered the study with John, who looked as usual, and Sophie, whose cheeks were flushed red.
Just as Sophie entered the room with a mix of anxiety, anticipation, excitement, and other complex emotions.
Lin Ke sat by the desk, took out paper and pen, and began to write.
Sophie and John stood there dumbfounded.
"Well, Sophie, I'll write a song for you, and you can sing it for me... or I'll come up with a few more."
Lin Ke sat down, picked up a quill, and then said, "Sophie, come here, I'll teach you something called the five-line staff... John, go get some glasses of milk, no sugar, and I'll teach you something else too."
John and Sophie exchanged a glance.
"What are you standing there for?" Lin Ke turned back, and they both stood there dazed.
"Yes, Young Master!" John and Sophie replied in unison, and then John went out to prepare the milk, while Sophie took tiny steps over.