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Not only did she have a heart full of compassion, but she was also talented .
While she was lost in her thoughts, Yan Rusheng had already dragged her back to her seat .
They shifted their gazes towards the violin in the glass display cabinet on the stage .
They were stunned and flabbergasted .
Subconsciously, Xuxu withdrew her hand from Yan Rusheng's grip . She rose and walked towards the exit of the auction hall . . .
Yan Rusheng snapped out of his trance and swiftly got up from his seat without a second thought . He hurriedly chased after her and held her hand tightly without giving her the chance to fling it away .
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Everyone was baffled . One moment they were being so lovey-dovey, the next moment, they seemed to have fallen out with each other .
Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Wen Xuxu and Yan Rusheng stormed out of the auction hall . She mustered all her strength and flung his hand away . "Yan Rusheng, Fang Jiayin is back . "
That violin . . . she could recognize it even if it were reduced to ashes . Besides being a top student, Fang Jiayin was also a talented violinist that everyone admired .
She had invited Xuxu to watch her performances countless times .
The violin in the glass display cabinet at the auction hall was the one that belonged to her . There was a goldfish ornament hanging on it which had been a gift from Yan Rusheng, and the side of the violin was specially engraved with their initials 'FY' .
Even though the two initials were tiny, they caught her eyes in one glance . She was also convinced that Yan Rusheng saw them as well .
Finally, this would all be coming to an end .
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She would also be able to set herself free again .
Indeed, Fang Jiayin had returned . Yan Rusheng had also seen her and the violin .
However, he showed no signs of having any emotions towards this woman who dumped him three years ago and left without a word .
He only had eyes for the woman who was standing before him right now .
"Yes, she's back, but why are you having such a strong reaction?"
Yan Rusheng narrowed his wicked-looking eyes and sized her up .
The Xuxu that he knew had always been cool-headed . But when she saw the violin and realized that Fang Jiayin had returned, she left emotionally, oblivious to the stares from the crowd .
This would be one of the very few times that she had lost control .
What was the cause of her sudden outburst?
Xuxu trembled with guilt . She finally realized that she had lost control of her own emotions .
"I . . . "
She was about to explain when suddenly, a refreshingly sweet voice came from the front . "Ah Sheng, Xuxu . "
Hearing her name and this familiar voice, Xuxu pursed her lips . She clenched her fist and then relaxed .
She shifted her gaze to the front without showing any signs of surprise .
A tall and slender lady was dressed in an orange-colored blouse and white skin-tight pants . Donning a pair of silvery pink stilettos, she walked towards them with graceful and unhurried steps .
She looked exactly the same as she did three years ago . Her looks hadn't aged a bit, and her complexion was still as fair and as exquisite as porcelain .
Her straight and black, waist-length hair fell past her back .
She exuded a prominent sense of elegance from within .
During their university days, she was both the boys' angel and goddess . To everyone, Fang Jiayin was the one deemed most compatible with Yan Rusheng .
The corners of Xuxu's mouth curled up, revealing a magnanimous smile . "Jiayin, it's been a while . "
Her tone was light and ordinary, coupled with a calm look in her eyes .