Chapter 62: Unwilling to Give Up

  Just then, the magnificent gate of Jinjiao was pushed open and a man over 60 years old walked in. He went straight to the young man's side, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness!"

  "Get up..." The young man's voice was as clean and clear as his person, without a speck of dust, just like a god descending from heaven, so pure and elegant.

  His hands remained slender and nimble on the piano.

  "Your Highness..." The old man picked up a newspaper, "I think you need to take a look at this."

  The young man stopped playing the piano and stood up, taking over the newspaper with a noble expression. However, it was at that moment when he saw the newspaper that his eyes seemed to shatter like glass.

  "Has it been confirmed?" His voice had a slight tremble, the hand holding the newspaper clenched suddenly, the joints turning white.

  "Yes, Your Highness, I have already confirmed with the diplomats of Fengsha Country and it is true!"

  "Hurry up and book me a ticket to Fenglan Country!"

  "Yes, Your Highness!"

  The old man went down, and the young man sat in front of the piano again, but played a sad tune, which was his improvisation.

  The mournful melody makes people feel as if their beloved has been taken away, and it's heartbreaking!

  "My little Xiaoyue, all these years I've been quietly waiting for you to grow up, and now that you're finally mature, someone else is going to take you away? How can I be willing to accept that?" The man sitting at the piano sighed bitterly, his left hand adorned with a large, gleaming grandmother green ring symbolizing power.

  …………

  "Good morning, Lan Qianchen." Yin Xiayue, who came down from upstairs, was like a different person, wearing a puffy skirt and a pearl necklace.

  The pearl is white with a slightly pinkish hue, which perfectly matches her snow-white swan neck, slender and elegant, beautiful and magnificent.

  She smiled at him with a grin, as if yesterday's incident had never happened, and even hummed a little tune, her mood was inexplicably good.

  Lan Qian Chen was cutting his steak, put down his fork, wiped his mouth and looked at her like she was a monster, "Yin Xia Yue, did you take the wrong medicine?"

  "Cut it out!" Yun Xiayue turned her head away and ignored him.

  Forget it, she's in a good mood today, and adults are magnanimous, so I won't bother arguing with him!

  As for why she was so happy?

  Because her feathers are coming back!!!!!

  In memory, that pure white figure, like an angel boy, the boy who regarded her as a treasure in his palm and spoiled her to heaven is finally coming back...

  "Good morning, Ah Qing——” One early morning, Yin Xiaoyue greeted An Muqing with a big smile, while An Muqing looked at her as if she was a strange creature.

  Who would have thought that Yin Xiaoyue, who was still in a bad mood yesterday and wanted to throw everyone into the river to feed the crocodiles, suddenly became radiant and spirited today?

  This is really against scientific principles!

  "Xia Yue, what did you do with Lan Qianzhen yesterday?"

  "Which one?" Yin Xiaoyue was puzzled.

  An Mu Qing hastily pulled down her head, "I heard from my mom that if a man and woman do that kind of thing, the woman will be especially energetic the next day!"

  "Ah......" Yin Xiaoyue suddenly understood the meaning of her words, her cheeks burning with anger, and she shouted out loud, "Mu Qing, what are you thinking? How could I possibly do that kind of thing with Lan Qiancheng?"

  But An Muqing's words unexpectedly reminded her of that day, Lan Qianxun's delicate and dense kisses, those gentle and scorching touches...

  Good grief, she quickly shook her head, what was she thinking!

  Innumerable ears quietly gathered around, wanting to eavesdrop on her conversation with An Muqing.

  This is really too explosive!

  What did Yoon Suh and the president's son with a stunning figure and unbeatable looks do?

  They're too curious!!!