In a double-layered chiffon white dress, her slightly curled long hair draped across her shoulders, she who rarely adorned herself wore a small pearl earring, seemingly a touch of wisdom that imparted an ethereal quality beyond her cool demeanor.
How can she be so beautiful...
Like other ordinary folks in the classroom, Zhou Wang couldn't tear his gaze away for even a moment, watching her as she walked to the center stage's piano. After bowing to the audience as per the etiquette, she lifted her long skirt and sat in front of the piano.
It was only at this moment that the classroom seemed to resound with a collective exhale... It turned out that many had unconsciously been holding their breath.
Then, Jiang Mo's hands hovered above the keyboard, but she paused.
Jiang Mo didn't know what came to mind, her gaze became dazed. Amid the puzzled looks of the crowd, she suddenly started to zone out without making the next move...
"Momo... hey, Jiang Mo, what are you doing!"
