C167 Autumn Whisper
Qiao An blinked. "Why did it have to do with me again?"
She turned her head. It was unknown whether she was avoiding Huo Chengzhou or wanting to continue playing the piano. In short, her fingers, which had fallen on the piano again, somehow made a few mistakes.
She quickly adjusted her emotions and thought in her heart that it was fortunate that Huo Chengzhou, this music addict
