Chapter 17: Old Place, I Want to See You (7)

After eating, Li Qingshen went straight upstairs. Ling Momo cleaned the dishes and sat in the living room, casually turning on the TV and aimlessly flipping through channels.

From upstairs, bursts of music occasionally flowed down. Ling Momo tilted her head to listen, as if someone was composing a new tune—revising, regretting, and constantly repeating.

Presumably, this new piece was the theme song for Director Wang Yi's new film.

Ling Momo lay on the couch, listening for a long time. It wasn't until the music stopped that she propped her chin with both hands, tilted her head in thought for a while, stood up, and walked into the kitchen. She boiled some water, fished out the red tea, brewed a cup, and went upstairs with it in hand.

Li Qingshen's bedroom door was slightly ajar.