The sound of the piano was brisk and melodious, and people off stage and behind the scenes were watching Sheng Jiaoyang playing the piano on the stage. No one noticed that someone had walked into the auditorium and had stopped to listen to the performance.

Once the song was finished, Sheng Jiaoyang stood up. She gave a bow to the audience, and everyone applauded. She was stunned when she inadvertently saw a familiar person standing near the aisle in the auditorium.

Sheng Jiaoyang got off the stage and walked over. She stopped two steps away and slightly looked up at the person standing in front of her.

"You…what are you doing here?”

"If I didn’t check on you in person, I wouldn’t feel at ease."

Sheng Jiaoyang lowered her head and smiled. "I’m fine, so you can rest assured now."

"I can't." Lin Yan sighed.

Huh? Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at him with doubt in her eyes.

Lin Yan was staring at her. Her silhouette was reflected in his eyes, and his gaze was so affectionate and captivating that she couldn’t resist.

"W-what?" Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly felt a little nervous.

"I don't want anything...