In the past, she had never dared to imagine that she would be able to get Mr. Dong Hua's autograph.
Qiao Nian's hand gently caressed Mr. Dong Hua's signature. She still felt as if she was in a dream.
Wang Xuan stood at the side, extremely envious.
She had already received many surprises when she arrived at the Gu residence today.
She met the legendary Mr. Dong Hua.
She had initially thought that Mr. Dong Hua was a white-haired old man who had spent his entire life composing so many beautiful songs. She had never expected Mr. Dong Hua to be such a beautiful man.
Oh my god!
Wang Xuan also felt as if she was in a dream. Everything around her was too unreal.
Qiao Nian looked down at the name on the violin, her heart filled with gratitude.
Ever since she turned 23, the Goddess of Luck seemed to have descended on her. She had gained too much happiness and beauty.
