Arrested for impersonating a powerful figure's girlfriend, but forced into a formal relationshi

There's a whole row of her records in the study at home, from vinyl to CD to digital, and she's listened to each one countless times with her mother.

Shen Yiqing sat down at the piano and began to play the first note.

Yunmiao's eyes reddened.

Those familiar melodies, those sounds from records her mother had played countless times, were right in front of her now, unbelievably real.

The song ended.

Applause erupted.

When Yunmiao was about to clap, she realized that she was tightly gripping Xia Xixi's wrist with one hand.

She let go.

The two of them held up their reddened wrists and laughed foolishly.

After the performance, Yunmiao was told by the curator that Sheng Yinian was waiting for her in the VIP room.

Xia Xixi decided to go with Lin Shuhe and wouldn't accompany her.

Yunmiao didn't want to trouble the curator any further, so she asked for directions to the VIP room and went there herself.

It's easy to find. Take the elevator to the fifth floor, and turn right as soon as you exit the elevator lobby.

When Yunmiao reached the fifth floor and exited the elevator, she paused as she was about to turn right.

Shen Yiqing was right in front of him.

As she passed a half-open door, Shen Yiqing stopped and looked inside.

"Yu Nian?"

A gentle voice came from inside the door.

"Aunt Qing."

Yunmiao was dumbfounded.

So, the pianist that Mom liked the most knew Sheng Yinian?

Judging from how they address each other, they not only know each other, but their relationship seems to be quite special.

"What brings you here today?" Shen Yiqing asked with a smile.

"I'm here to pick up my girlfriend."

The moment Sheng Yinian stepped out of the VIP room, Yun Miao immediately shrank back into the elevator lobby.

She never expected that he could say the word "girlfriend" so naturally in front of his elders.

The conversation over there continued.

"You both have girlfriends?"

"Um."

"That's great. I heard your mother is in Rovinj these days. It's been a long time since I've seen her."

Yun Miao was completely oblivious to what Sheng Yinian said.

I don't know why, but I suddenly have this nervous feeling of an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws.

She instinctively wanted to shrink further into the elevator lobby.

Just as I lifted one foot, Sheng Yinian's voice came from the other end.

"Yunmiao".

Yunmiao's feet froze in mid-air.

She knew that Sheng Yinian must have discovered her beforehand, so she resignedly put her foot down.

After calming herself down, she stepped out of the elevator.

Sheng Yinian stood in front of Shen Yiqing and opened his palm to Yun Miao: "Come here."

Yunmiao's heart was pounding, but she still walked over with steady steps.

As they drew near, she placed her hand into Sheng Yinian's palm.

Sheng Yinian took her hand and gently pulled it to his side.

"Aunt Qing, let me introduce you. This is Yunmiao, my girlfriend."

Yun Miao bowed slightly, her posture gentle and graceful: "Aunt Qing, hello."

Shen Yiqing's gaze fell on her, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

"She is so beautiful and refined; Yu Nian's taste is indeed excellent."

Sheng Yinian smiled slightly: "Aunt Qing, you flatter me."

After exchanging a few brief pleasantries, Shen Yiqing turned and left.

Yunmiao watched her walk into the VIP room next door.

Turning her head, she met Sheng Yinian's dark eyes.

Recalling what had just happened in the elevator, her expression became somewhat unnatural.

Sheng Yinian didn't ask any more questions, but simply bowed slightly.

"Want to play more?"

"I'm not playing anymore."

"Let's go."

"it is good."

The two went downstairs and exited through the VIP passage.

The curator, along with a few others, stood a short distance away, looking somewhat apologetic.

Just as they were about to come over, Sheng Yinian gently waved his hand, and the group stopped in their tracks.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, the curator and the people behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting on the bus, Sheng Yinian's phone rang.

Yunmiao sat in the passenger seat, waiting quietly.

A short while later, Sheng Yinian, holding the phone, turned to look at the phone.

"Crab roe dumplings, would you like some?"

Yunmiao's eyes lit up.

She loves dumplings. Back home, her mother would make them for her several times a week.

Crab roe dumplings, in particular, are her absolute favorite.

After I came here to study, everything my aunt made was delicious, except for the dumplings, which didn't suit her taste. Besides, the dumplings outside were also hard to find that tasted good.

Without waiting for her reply, Sheng Yinian said into the phone, "I'll take her there."