"Grandpa...?"
Seeing Gan Hua, Gan Yanyu widened her eyes slightly in surprise.
Beside her, Lin Tian, although mentally prepared, was still shocked by Sir Gan's imposing presence.
"Let's have a duel with you!" Tuoba Jianhui said, with his hand on Gan Hua's shoulder, smiling.
"....."
Indeed, it should have been anticipated sooner.
Among the countless cellists in Tian Chao, there aren't many from the same generation as Tuoba Jianhui who can match his playing skill.
Even fewer can directly compete against Gan Yanyu.
Gan Hua, Gan Yanyu's grandfather.
Evidently, he was the most suitable choice.
The reason for Gan Yanyu's shock.
Was that she had never imagined.
Her grandfather would someday pick up the bow again...
"Is your body alright now?" Lin Tian asked with concern, last time he saw Gan Hua, he was still sitting in a wheelchair...
Could he have been pretending?!
Is it really okay for him to play these mind games with two juniors?!
