The party has ended, and there are many people coming and going in the parking lot.

Qiao Muyuan held Ji Changmu's arm and nestled against his side. The two of them walked under the moonlight, loving each other.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Qiao Muyuan whispered to Ji Changmu: "Brother Ji, I see a lot of uncles and aunts I know."

"Really? There are people you know here too?"

"Well, there are quite a few of them that I used to visit their homes to pay New Year greetings when I was a kid! But later they all settled abroad."

"The people here are either rich or noble, and they all occupy a position in the world. Little girl, you have great connections."

"Thanks to my dad... But my dad rarely tells people the whereabouts of our brothers and sisters. He doesn't like to trouble people, and he doesn't like us to trouble those uncles and aunts, and he doesn't allow us to use his name.

They pretend to be powerful. So they don’t actually know that I’m coming to Cambridge this time. Otherwise, they might invite me to their home for tea and dinner from time to time.”

"Then do you want to go over and say hello?"

"I will visit you in person some other time when I have time."

"OK."

Ji Changmu opened the car door for her, and they sat in the back seat and left the venue together.

They chatted casually along the way.

Qiao Muyuan asked: "Brother Ji, do you think any of my uncles and aunts recognized me when I played on stage today?"

"I don't think so, but you have changed a lot. I have been tutoring you for several years. I didn't recognize you when I first saw you in New York."

"It's different for you. You don't even care about me. How could you recognize me?"

"..." Ji Changmu did not answer her words, otherwise, Qiao Muyuan would start to settle old scores again, and he would not have peace tonight.

He took her to a restaurant for a late-night snack and ordered red wine.

Qiao Muyuan asked him: "Brother Ji, how are you going to help me restore my violin?"

"I'm helping you contact Italian craftsmen, and I will definitely find you the best craftsmen in the world."

"But... it will never return to its former self." Qiao Muyuan was a little frustrated, silently lowering his head and stirring the soup in the bowl.

"But you have to know that as you get older and the years go by, there are always some things that will be lost and change, just like a lot of things before. After it is lost, what you have to do is to step out, rather than immerse yourself in it."

"You even mentioned Duoduo...I get angry when you mention kittens."

"My fault." As long as she mentioned what happened more than ten years ago, he would immediately admit his mistake without hesitation.

Qiao Muyuan didn't mention it either. She believed that Ji Changmu could do his best to restore her violin to its original state.

After dinner, they took a walk on the streets of a foreign country, walking side by side.

Here, they are like an ordinary couple, without domestic disputes to disturb their thoughts.

The moonlight poured down, and Qiao Muyuan's long black hair was glowing with luster. When the wind blew, her soft hair flew up with the wind, and her graceful style revealed the ultimate softness.

The night was a bit chilly in this season. Ji Changmu shielded her from the wind and asked, "If it's cold, we'll go back."

"It's not cold. I want to stay outside with you for a while."

"Wait a moment, I will come to accompany you when the jy UK project starts."

"I feel a little sorry for having you fly here from Qiongzhou for a little trivial matter this time."

"Do you still consider me your husband?"
Chapter completed!