Huo Jincheng felt a bit sour, as he couldn’t help Lu Xingzhi with these things. He couldn’t bear to let her go abroad, but he had to admit, it was the best for her. She couldn’t be known only within the country; she needed to gain worldwide recognition. Bertrand was undeniably Lu Xingzhi’s mentor. "The teacher said I still have to go to school. I can learn more from different teachers." Lu Xingzhi leaned against Huo Jincheng, "Uncle, don’t worry! Even if I go to school, I’ll have holidays. I’ll come back often." "Alright." Unlike those men who stop their girlfriends from pursuing their dreams, Huo Jincheng didn’t want to be a stumbling block in Lu Xingzhi’s path to her dreams; he would only support her. Isn’t it just studying abroad? He can also go to see her. This is something easily done. "Feeling a bit better now?" Huo Jincheng held Lu Xingzhi’s hand and asked. "It’s alright now, you don’t need to massage anymore." "Then let’s go to sleep!" Huo Jincheng sniffed Lu Xingzhi’s hair, "Zhi Zhi, you have my scent on you now." "Mm." This text is hosted at novel⸺fire.net Before sleeping, Lu Xingzhi logged into Weibo, and now she has over ten million fans. The speed of this was very fast, and of course, a large part of this attention was due to Huo Jinyan and Helian Yi. She scrolled through Weibo and found that the song she composed for Huo Jincheng, "Deep Love Does Not Disappoint Meeting," had become a hot search. Some people were also speculating whether she was in love. Otherwise, for whom was this piano piece composed? "Starlight Lit a Lamp: I feel like I am falling in love. Whether it’s Little Zhi Liao’s looks or this romantic and beautiful song. You wouldn’t know how many times I’ve looped it." "Saturday has arrived: Tch! What’s this? What a trashy song, who knows if she even composed it herself. No way, with backing like Bertrand, who wouldn’t be good? If my teacher were Bertrand, I’d be better than her!" "Casual: Caught a little lemon spirit. As a pure bystander, I also feel that people sitting there playing the piano, regardless of how it sounds, for their looks, I can watch it many times." "Better to Gossip: We can’t understand, we don’t dare to ask. Anyway, we are tone-deaf. But, we still think Little Zhi Liao’s looks beat the stars of the entertainment circle." Lu Xingzhi felt regretful that these people hadn’t seen her grandmother’s extraordinary charm when she was young. She was also regretful that she had never seen her grandmother in those younger years. But she had memories of her grandmother in her forties. That was truly a woman who embodied elegance and beauty, her grandfather was truly lucky. Speaking of which, her grandfather wasn’t bad, just that in terms of looks, he couldn’t quite compare to her grandmother. However, he was well-educated, familiar with famous works from both the East and West, fluent in many languages. He cherished her grandmother very much. So, even now, Lu Xingzhi has a question: How could such a grandfather and grandmother live in that small village? It shouldn’t be , but she has never asked about it. Perhaps there were unspeakable reasons, or maybe other reasons. She wouldn’t ask and didn’t want to make the elders uncomfortable. She only remembers when her grandfather passed, he was still calling out her grandmother’s name. "What are you thinking?" Huo Jincheng wrapped his arms around her waist, "It feels great sleeping while holding you ."