Shao Jingxuan didn't answer Xu Lang, his footsteps incredibly fast.
Standing outside the studio door, he took a deep breath, nervously gripping the doorknob.
Although the piano had come to an abrupt stop, the reverberation of the music still lingered in his ears, never fading away.
After adjusting his emotions for five minutes, Shao Jingxuan pushed the door open.
In the vast studio, a red piano stood there, with the staff divided into two groups.
Led by Qian Duoduo, Ranran's faction was busy arranging props, while Ye Xuefu's group gathered around the piano, lavishing praise on each other.
Ye Xuefu's fingers rested on the piano, as if she had just finished playing and was wrapping up.
Shao Jingxuan looked in Ye Xuefu's direction and paused.
"Have you discovered your five years?" Xu Lang leaned in and asked, thinking this must be a beautiful love story.
Shao Jingxuan didn't answer him; he glanced at the red piano, then fixed his gaze on Ye Xuefu.