All of this, Su Wan saw with her eyes and remembered in her heart.
Fu Weiheng was always the type to do more than he said. From the moment their relationship became official, he was always this way, never saying what he wanted or what he wanted to do, always accommodating her and considering her needs.
Thinking about it now, she realized she had never really done anything for him.
Time ticked by second by second until the second contestant finished their performance.
Su Wan took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, stood up holding her cello, and step by step, walked towards the center of the stage.
Sitting on the piano bench, even though there were thousands in the audience, she could spot his figure at a glance.
He wore a dark suit, the buttons on the front impeccably done up, his short hair still neat and fresh, and his handsome, delicate face was faintly obscured by the intertwining lights, hidden in deep and shallow shadows that made his features hard to discern.
