Fade with Time and Love

Ann Jian looked at Janine's back; she had some doubt in her heart.

With a few steps, he felt that Janine suddenly had changed, like a worm changed into a butterfly.

But Janine still looked like a clown; she undoubtedly was still wearing a hundred yuan set outfit from street stalls goods!

Janine sat in front of the piano and tested a note.

Indeed, it was a top-notch piano. Its single note made everyone as if hearing a gushing jingling of bells.

As soon as she looked up, she found a pair of eyes were watching her.

Her piano happened to face Yasin, so she saw his gaze every time she looked up.

They were boundless and penetrating eyes.

Didn't know why, once she met his line of sight, she started to feel uneasy. As if it was a rewind button, those seven years ago's memories recurred once again in front of her eyes.

As her fingers trembled, the tone was immediately off.

"Didn't you say you are Mr. Mu's friend?" Ann had utterly relaxed now; she then sneered: "That's your tune? Stop putting up such a desperate struggle! Just admit that you are an infotainment' journalist!"

But before Ann finished her words, Janine had continued to play again.

Janine stopped looking at Yasin and forced herself to clear her mind. It was only the piano for now.

Janine imagined herself inside the solarium, warm and peaceful, and there's her mother's gentle gaze observing her. Her fingers started to fly on the piano key.

The music came through; it was impressively a familiar famous song 《The Blue Danube》.

people around that doubted Janine was journalist at first, started to shake their heads, and asked Ann whether she made a mistake. The girl who was

everyone knew about Mr. Mu's presence

Chiao looked at Janine, he was somewhat

and tried to capture the vague image that crossed his mind. But the more he tried to capture the image, the more impossible it was. As if it was a handful of sand, the more you wanted to grasp them, the more likely they would flow out of

who was beside him, had tried calling him several times before he finally responded, he then asked blankly: "Ann, what's wrong?"

teeth itched. But at this moment, she could not bother Janine

have to ponder over. She had practiced this song millions of times for

moved her heart. She thought of

situation, she might as well took all her

learning French was fashionable, and Janine had learned the pronunciation. After all these years, she had forgotten the vocabularies, but she loved that dialogue and memorized it repeatedly, so she almost could

is a gorgeous

a glimmering bright

you to win the empress' fabricated imagination.

poison remained on your surrounding?

fragrant that attracting and killing."

in French while gazing on Ann, who stood

and clothes, but

Ann have? All she had now, status, compliment

get an admission ticket with Jian Family's status; how would she be able to stand as a mistress and be praised as a

beautiful French pronunciation continued from Janine's ordinary and mediocre lips,

cheers for fame and profit,

wealth,

authority,

inquire those who once was singing to apply makeup to the eyebrows,

know to fly to which direction."

sight; they stopped to discuss and listen to her French poem.

"Because its voice has dried up for righteousness to