Marcus Shaw and Felicity Grant were scheming in the dark corners, yet the joy in the auditorium continued.
Both the teachers and the students of the school attached great importance to this anniversary celebration.
Parents were exceedingly attentive, making the atmosphere joyful, warm, exciting, and relaxing—everything was there.
And Fiona Grant stood with Chester Lynch, complenting each other perfectly—one sweet and gentle, the other graceful and dashing.
Chester Lynch had a performance today, which had changed from a duet to a solo.
It was Chester Lynch’s turn on stage; he was performing a piano solo. The piano was moved to the center, and the surrounding lights dimd, leaving only a spotlight in the middle.
Chester Lynch walked out from backstage, the light following him as he moved, as if he was a noble prince stepping out of a fairy tale, drawing extra attention with every move.
Girls in the audience scread and shouted, as enthusiastic as fans at a personal concert.
South Grant was also watching the stage.
She and Chester Lynch had been classmates since elentary school. At eleven, when her father passed away and her mother disappeared, she was repeatedly frad by those two "kind" uncles of the Grant Family and scolded by her grandfather; that night, South Grant ran out alone.
South, stubborn and unwilling to return, fell asleep by the roadside when she was tired and exhausted, and it was Chester Lynch who happened to walk by and took her back to the Lynch Family.
The Grant Family and the Lynch Family had business dealings, so the Lynch Family inford the Grant Family to pick up South Grant.
As it was too late, South Grant stayed at the Lynch Family’s house for a night. The next morning when she ca downstairs from the second floor, the morning sun just happened to shine in from outside the villa window.
By the window, in front of the piano, sat a bright and clean boy.
The lively music, those fair and almost transparent hands, danced in the sunlight, moving across the keyboard.
Hearing footsteps upstairs, Chester Lynch turned around and saw South Grant, inviting her over, then flipping a page and pointing to the notes, he said:
"I’ll switch to playing this piece for you."
At that ti, South Grant didn’t understand music or the piano; she only felt that the music started off particularly sad but grew more and more exhilarating.
Later, South Grant searched specifically to find out that the music described a little boy growing up in adversity after the death of his parents, becoming braver and braver, upright, strong, and kind.
Perhaps the unrequited love began from then.
South Grant reminisced about all of this, while Chester Lynch’s music was already reaching its conclusion, slowly quieting.
It was then that South Grant realized there were actually tears on her face.
South Grant lowered her head and dried her tears, letting out a sarcastic laugh.
Pathetic, actually crying.
anwhile, soone sitting in the corner exuded an aura of coldness, affecting everyone within a ten-ter radius.
Ivan Keller sat beside him, praying nervously:
Oh dear ancestor, just watch the show, why cry!
You even cheated on the commander, and he didn’t cry either!
Fearing for his own safety, Ivan Keller deliberately found an excuse to go to the bathroom and left the scene.
Love is a light so green it makes you panic.
If you’re not panicking, I am!
Nathan Foster saw that ssage this morning; Ivan Keller thought even at the fastest, it would take him a few days.
But unexpectedly, he ca back today and imdiately ca to the school, just in ti for the anniversary celebration.
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