His sharpness was unmatched.
He was no longer the Prince of Music, but the man on the throne. He had become the King of Music. He had faded away from his innocence and was now famous all over the world.
His achievements were worthy of himself and everyone else.
"Sister, thank you. If it weren't for you…" Sheng Hanjing had just finished the concert when he heard that Sheng Yang was rushing back to her university. He immediately went to the airport.
Sheng Yang was dragging her luggage. When she saw him, she became worried. "Second Brother, your body has just recovered and you need to rest more. The medicine I prescribed for you needs to be taken for at least three months."
"I know." Sheng Hanjing patted Sheng Yang's head, his eyes filled with love. "I've made you worried this time."
"No, Second Brother. You have to thank yourself. If you hadn't trusted me, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
Sheng Hanjing smiled in agreement.
