Chapter 226
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Yang Huiying came to the mall to buy some necessities.
She never thought that she would meet an acquaintance here.
Tang Zhongyi, the man who had left a mark in her heart for the first time. In the past year, she had been forcing herself not to think about him. She didn't expect to meet him in such a place.
There was a girl standing beside her. Gu Shengyin's back was facing her, so Yang Huiying didn't recognize her.
She subconsciously thought that Ning Zhao couldn't be here.
However, when Tang Qian excitedly pulled Gu Shengyin to say something and she turned around to smile, Yang Huiying saw her clearly.
How could it be!
Wasn't Ning Zhao autistic? Didn't she not want to be stimulated and couldn't see strangers? Didn't her condition worsen after she told her about her parents' death?
Then who was this girl who was smiling so freely in the middle of the bustling crowd?
Yang Huiying only felt indignant. She had paid the price of staying away from the Tang family, but Ning Zhao didn't seem to be affected at all.
How unfair was this?!
She felt like a shameless voyeur. She silently followed behind them and watched them enter the luxury stores that she didn't even dare to think about. She watched the three of them being intimate.
Knowing that Tang Qian was complaining that he was hungry, they entered a dessert shop.
Yang Huiying followed them in and sat next to them. There were two large pots of plants in front of the two tables.
"Hello, what would you like to order?" The waiter looked at her with a smile.
Yang Huiying glanced at them and pointed at one.
She didn't know why she wanted to follow them, but there was always an indignant feeling in her heart. It made her look like she was torturing herself to look at the girl she had always been jealous of smiling happily.
Gu Shengyin obviously knew that Yang Huiying was sitting behind her. It just so happened that this gave her a chance.
She reached out to take out her phone from the small white rabbit bag she carried with her. No one noticed that a white piece of paper floated out and landed under Yang Huiying's table behind her.
"Don't play with your phone when you're eating." Tang Zhongyi looked at her helplessly and dotingly.
Gu Shengyin stuck her tongue out at her and opened the game without hesitation.
Anyway, this man was just saying. He couldn't bear to take away her phone and make her unhappy.
Only Yang Huiying saw the paper.
She glanced at it. It was densely packed. It seemed to be a music score?
She calmly picked up the piece of paper and put it into her handbag. Her heart was beating a little fast.
"Miss, your coffee." The waiter's voice pulled her back from her thoughts.
She absent-mindedly stirred the coffee in the cup until Tang Zhongyi and the other two finished eating and left. The coffee in the cup was already cold.
She couldn't recall the past. Instead, she hurriedly returned to the small house she lived in. She even forgot the purpose of buying things.
After locking the door, she carefully took out the piece of paper and read it slowly.
The more she looked, the faster her heart beat.
She was very sure that this music score wasn't a well-known piece. Moreover, the entire piece was handwritten and there were many traces of modification.
There was no doubt that the composer was talented. Yang Huiying had seen Ning Zhao's talent in piano before, and it had fallen out of Ning Zhao's bag. This music score was most likely Ning Zhao's own work.
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