An Yibei frowned, but didn’t say anything . He then led her inside .
The central heating had been turned on . An Xiaxia cried quietly on the sofa while Papa An cooked dinner and An Yibei made milk tea for her .
They made her eat after the food was ready . An Yibei then gestured for Papa An to leave, crossed his long legs, and asked, “Why do you want to move?”
An Xiaxia said, “I broke up with Sheng Yize . ”
“That’s it? So do we have to move again if you break up with some other guy next time?” An Yibei remained level-headed, thinking that An Xiaxia’s reaction was just a whimsical thing .
An Xiaxia was tormented by the fact that she couldn’t tell him the truth .
On her way back home, she had even thought, why did she have to have a family?
If she didn’t have one, nothing could be used to threaten her…
She then realized what a horrible idea that was . Deep down, her family was still the most important thing to her .
She wouldn’t risk it for anything .
If something really happened to any of her family members because of her, she could never be happy with Sheng Yize .
“Did you have a fight? You’ll forget all about this after he comes over and woos you back . ” An Yibei took out his phone . “Your old violin teacher actually just contacted me and invited you to stay with her . I’ll book you a ticket . Go abroad and take a break . ”
He was a man of action . A couple of minutes later, the ticket was booked and he moved on to packing a bag for An Xiaxia .
An Xiaxia: “…”
Three days later, An Yibei drove her to the airport himself and rushed her inside .
An Xiaxia was haggard and dispirited, and felt too tired to even argue .
Sheng Yize hadn’t called her once since that day and she knew that it was really over between them .
However, that was obviously not what An Yibei thought . He still assumed it was just another lovers’ quarrel between the couple .
The plane rose into the clouds and the view outside the window changed . Exhausted, An Xiaxia closed her eyes .
When she woke up again, the plane had landed in the airport at Country F .
Because of the time difference, An Xiaxia had left Yu City in the morning and when she arrived here, it was still morning . She was having difficulty adjusting to it .
“Hey, Xiaxia!” A black-haired woman in a red dress waved at An Xiaxia, then went up to her and held her by her arm . “Did you have a nice trip? Honey, you look awful!”
It was An Xiaxia’s violin teacher, Yin Ruge . At 24, she was a typical oriental beauty and a famous violinist .
Back when she had taught An Xiaxia, she and An Yibei had started a relationship… However, both were no-nonsense people and they had broken up immediately after they realized that they weren’t right for each other, which had put An Xiaxia in an awkward position for a long time .
“Sister Ruge…” An Xiaxia smiled . “It’s been a while . ”
Yin Ruge pinched her cheek and commented, “You’ve lost weight . You don’t feel as nice to touch as before . ”
Why did everyone like to pinch her cheek — a certain guy included?
An Xiaxia paused at that thought, then tried her best to wipe Sheng Yize from her mind .
Yin Ruge showed An Xiaxia around for two days, then took her shopping and bought her a dress .
“I’m taking you to a birthday party . It’ll be fun . It’s held on a yacht . ” Yin Ruge made it sound quite mysterious .
That night, Yin Ruge drove her to a beach, then boarded a luxurious yacht for an invitation-only event .
“There! It’s her birthday party! Song Qingwan!”
An Xiaxia followed her gaze and was shocked .
Wasn’t that… Song Qingchen? When did she change her name?