Looking at the VIP area in the front row at the dinner party, Miyazawa had just changed his clothes and sat down with his female companion.

"Teacher, thank you for accompanying me in the ensemble." Kalia lifted the hem of her dress and sat down next to him.

Miyazawa smiled lightly, and his tone was slightly distant but still polite like a gentleman, "You're welcome, you are a very potential student, and I am very happy to play with you."

Huo Yunkai saw Lu Ze sitting down next to him and patted him on the shoulder, "How do you like this piece of music? Let's see who is playing it?"

After being stunned for a moment, Miyazawa looked up and asked, "Is it her?"

Seeing Lu Jingxin, Miyazawa was obviously even more surprised. How could that girl who couldn't afford a piano the last time they met suddenly come to attend the music dinner?

Her deep black eyes narrowed, and she could only see half of the dress through the piano, but at least the custom-made necklace around her neck was still very eye-catching. With a frown, Miyazawa began to listen to the music seriously.

She still plays the key of D major.

The familiar melody has a sense of being out of time.

A girl less than twenty years old can play such a piece of music with such rich layers and changes, as if she has experienced all the joys and sorrows of life, and her emotions flow from the piano. This is the piece that my mother often played in the past. It is a pity.

, he only heard it when he was nine years old. In his memory from now on, there is no such familiar voice anymore.

When the song stopped, Miyazawa felt a rare sadness in his heart. He held his hands very hard on the armrests of the chair, and his handsome face twitched vaguely, as if he was trying to restrain some kind of emotion.

Since receiving special training from the Hong Kong Police Department ten years ago, he has forgotten what it feels like to be sore. Only when he occasionally touches the jade pendant around his neck does he realize that there may be another person in the world who has the same feeling as him.

Blood relatives are still alive...

That was the only relative who still had a blood relationship with him. Ever since he found out about the whereabouts of his family's housekeeper six years ago, he had been looking for her...

The vast sea of ​​people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The impression of his sister in his heart was still that of a pink baby when she was two years old. He didn't even know if she was still wearing the jade pendant that was the only thing that tied their relationship together.

This time he was suddenly arranged to go to Southern Europe to assist the international community in finding out the details of the Will family. He didn't know if he would have the chance to go back. If he really died in the line of duty, Nangong Xinyue would become his only regret and concern in this world.

"Aze..." Seeing that Miyazawa had been absentminded for a long time, Huo Yunkai touched him from the side.

Miyazawa retracted his thoughts and leaned back on the chair.

Xinyue, can my brother still find you?

"What are you thinking about? Don't you plan to dedicate some love to the beauty you admire?" Huo Yunkai looked at Miyazawa and said jokingly.

On the stage, Lu Jingxin closed the piano cover, bowed towards the audience, then clasped her hands tightly and walked off the stage to the back. I wonder how many "people's hearts" her charity performance can touch...

"Well, how much do you want to contribute, Master Gong?" Huo Yunkai took the miniature numeric keyboard and handed it to him. Taking advantage of his free time, he followed Lu Jingxin's figure with a look of appreciation on his face.
Chapter completed!