Love Began with the First Meeting

The applause continued, but Molly stood still, not contributing to the thumping applause. She just stood there in awe looking at the duo on the platform. Suddenly, she had a feeling that she was not the most unfortunate person. Maybe everyone had their own misfortunes and hardships that could not possibly be seen, let alone be understood by outsiders. Glamorous like Wing and Spark, they might be world-famous, but at the moment, in each other's melody, they both exposed too much of their emotions to one another and everyone present. They were actually vulnerable. Even a person who didn't understand music like her could hear their thoughts through the melody.

Meanwhile, Harrow was holding his dropping hands tightly, and his eyebrows were squeezed together anxiously. If he could deceive himself earlier that Spark would eventually let go of the past grief as he grew up with the lapse of time, however, in this moment, he knew that he was harboring an unreasonable and extravagant hope and Spark would never forgive Su Family as well as him!

Wing stood up, bowing to the audience to acknowledge their applause like a princess, while Spark caught the violin under his arm, and also bent down to acknowledge and appreciate their support. His behavior at this moment was somewhat surprising owing to his usual arrogant composition, but somehow, the audience understood what his gesture meant.

It might be easy for these people to find a kindred spirit, but without any communication, it was not easy to know each other by a melody without any rehearsal before.

At the end of the melody, the curtain gradually dropped down in a bid to close under the unceasing applause. But people were still standing there applauding, as if longing for more of such performance. Even watching the red curtain being fully closed, they were still not willing to leave as they were in complete awe.

Meanwhile at the backstage, Weston gently wiped the tears off from Wing's face. Looking at her with deep concern, he didn't utter a word. He always understood her, so he never asked.

"Spark, you seldom make it so serious and emotional." Manny looked at Spark and declared.

Spark did not look at him. He just put the violin in the box, and then stuffed it into Manny's arms. At this moment, he was no longer captivated by the emotions he had expressed on stage, but only with his usual arrogant and unruly spirit. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said,"You go back first!"

what are you going to do?" Manny

and left the backstage without greeting anyone. He knew that Manny would handle the rest things properly for

Edgar, as mayor of A City, also came to congratulate the team on success of the

come backstage, she did not follow them, just

Auditorium gradually started leaving, and then the lively place suddenly became quiet due to their departure. Outside the Auditorium, Molly was watching a huge poster, in which Wing was

so gentle towards her... Right before the concert, Aunt Shirley told Molly that

life to those melodies and so they touched the hearts of people. All of a sudden, she began to feel ashamed of herself. How could she even be compared with Wing? Wing was destined to win all the attention and glory.

Spark, all her previous thoughts and inhibitions had collapsed. She felt that Wing also shared her sadness. She

reason for her overpowering and numbing

even many people loving her sincerely. However, she seemed to have some unavoidable unhappiness, which

How could she read their minds from their melodies without listening to any they played together before? Is it true that they gave life to the melodies, or could it be possible that such kind of music always arouse

"Alas..."