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After they left the artificial island, a blonde boy appeared at the top of the long lighthouse, his chin held high, and then said, “What are you doing? Why did you stop me?”

The blonde boy did it without the wind and waves as he didn't want to be destroyed by Luo Lixiu.

“Xiao Jiu, you should know who else is in the school.” Luo Lixiu said, not turning around, still looking at the blue ocean.

"Cut!" Hearing this, Luo Weiqi hummed as he was no longer angry.

"Even this way, my brothers also don't want to let Wei Yang leave. Look at her and Xiahou Xuan… How close and tender they are."

How dazzling! How can the ordinary woman take by a fancy vulgar man!

“You shouldn't fall in love with an ordinary woman.” Luo Lixiu said in a cool voice. This was not only to advise Luo Weiqi, but also to warn him that his heart should not be disturbed by Wei Yang, especially as he just met her for five days.

“She is not an ordinary woman!” Luo Weiqi shouted and then suddenly found himself lost. He coughed, raised his eyebrows, and smirked, “If I wanted to, she would become the future queen of the sea.”

Luo Weiqi, himself, was shocked by this remark. He just wanted to be friends with that gorgeous woman. How could he marry her?! Was it true that, as Luo Lixiu said, he was deprived of reason by Wei Yang? What a joke!

Luo Lixiu's eyes flickered dimly. He turned around and looked at the Luo Weiqi, who was one and a half head shorter than him. He sneered, “That also requires you to defeat us in the Kowloon battle.”

“Then wait and see!” Luo Weiqi suppressed the abnormality in his heart, hummed, and disappeared into the air.

Beside the beautiful river of Danube, there was a group of gorgeous buildings, palace-style street plazas, bridges between the blue sky, a vast network of bicycles making up Vienna, and the magnificent music capital in people's eyes.

“You did very well just now. I have complete confidence in you.” In front of the golden mirror, a beautiful lady was sitting gracefully on a golden sofa chair. She carried delicately delineated eyebrows, caressed her long wine-red curly hair with a well-maintained jade hand, and spitted out these words from her delicate red lips.

She was very proud watching him – the man who was playing piano, Qin Yan.

She remembered that when she first met Qin Yan, she did not feel that such a dandy boy could play such a wonderful piano music. But as time went on, gradually, she changed her mind and became appreciative of him. Every time Qin Yan touched the piano keys, his expression changed, so solemn and devoted.

Qin Yan, who just finished playing, had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. But from the angle of his lips he drew up, he seemed to be in a good mood. Hearing the praise of his teacher, Andrea Davis, he showed a happy look and held the thick book tighter on his arms.

“What is on your hand?” Andrea knew that his loved one had a very thick notebook that included all the famous music scores, but she had not found it yet. Then, looking carefully, she thought that some details of the notebook cover seemed different, but some were the same as Qin Guan's.

Qin Yan looked down, then pulled out the corner of his mouth, touched the back of his head with one hand, and said embarra.s.singly, “Oh, this one? I took the wrong notebook. I took my eldest brother's notebook instead of mine. Because yesterday, I asked permission from my brother if I can borrow his special study notebook for ministers, but I didn't know that I took a wrong notebook when I got back to my room."

At that time, a photograph suddenly dropped from the heavy notebook of Qin Guan and slowly skewed to Andrea's feet.

The picture showed a girl with a brilliant smile, long wine-red hair fluttering in the wind, exquisite and perfect facial features exposed to the sun, a lilac chiffon s.h.i.+rt, and a fluffy skirt. It looked like a princess of the European Royal family, blending n.o.bility and beauty.

That was precisely the same day when they were in the racetrack and Wei Yang was photographed. Unexpectedly, his eldest brother stored her picture on his notebook! Qin Yan raised his eyebrows with interest and prepared to go back to tease his eldest brother.

Andrea shrank her pupils, picked up the picture on the ground with trembling gestures, opened her mouth, and her voice seemed suddenly shaken. She could only cover her mouth and let the tears suddenly pour out like a spring on her cheeks. She believed that her instinct was right and her eyes clearly saw that this girl should be her… Daughter!

"Oh, Professor! What's wrong? Has anything hurt you? What happened?”

In front of Qin Yan, she never lost her att.i.tude. She's always beautiful and elegant as ever, reserved and solemn, but at that moment, she suddenly broke down.

“Do you know who this girl is or does your brother know her?” Andrea seemed trying to suppress her excitement while she showed the picture to Qin Yan and asked.

“This is Xiahou Wei Yang. The young lady of Xiahou's family.” Qin Yan's heart was puzzled, but he did not show it on his face.

She was surprised and thought, "Xiahou family?! No! How could it be possible?! She is obviously my — My daughter!"

Andrea did not say anything, but still, she carefully depicted Wei Yang's face and she really believed that she was not mistaken that this girl was her daughter, even if she only saw Wei Yang on the photo! However, this daughter was taken away by fire in the early spring. But how could she become the young lady of the Xiahou family? Is this the conspiracy of the Xiahou family? Or what happened with her daughter? She wanted to see her daughter!

“This is our school's horse farm.” Andrea recognized the background behind Wei Yang and said, “May I ask a favor from you? When school resumes, can you please bring me to this young lady of the Xiahou family? I just want to meet her." She believed that her daughter was unwilling to appear as 'Wei Yang' for some reasons, so she couldn't let others know about it. She was in such a happy mood that there was no room for anything else in her eyes except this picture on her hand.

Qin Yan nodded his head and wanted to take back the photo, but while looking at Andrea holding it so tightly and carefully, he could only resist it. Maybe when he got back, his skin would peeled off by his eldest brother.

“Knock, knock, knock!”

Someone was at the door.

“Come in.” Andrea maintained her n.o.ble att.i.tude that she should have at any time, so she rushed to wipe her face with her silk handkerchief and then responded.

The golden door slowly opened. A man in a black suit, dark as a snake, with a somewhat frightening face, came in. He looked at the lady sitting, and then leaned over and bowed his head. He respectfully invited another man behind him in.

The man was with a resolute and handsome face, his black s.h.i.+ny shoes set on a smooth marble floor, wore a pen-skinned white suit, silver tie, and a s.e.xy neck of the white, had a pair of seblue eyes, a circle of ripples which slowly opened, had a short platinum hair with a slight fluctuation, his whole body looked like a cold air that as long as one would look at his pupils, it seemed as if they will be all frozen!

At first, when Qin Yan saw the man in black suit, he suddenly felt such a terrible feeling, but when the pen-skinned man in white suit entered, he felt suddenly like he wouldn't have any doubt to escape right at that instant going to Antarctica, even if he knew that it was so far away. But Qin Yan couldn't move and he just had to stay where he was.

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