'Look, the sound of the piano is coming from that villa,' let go of the hand that took Bei Minghan. Bei Minghan felt a sense of loss in his heart.

When will I be able to hold these hands properly..... When will it be .....

'Knock knock' Bei Ming Han knocked on the door of the villa...

'Who' opened the door from a man who was nearly 60 years old.

'Hello grandpa, we heard the sound of the piano...,' Gong Yuning said.

"I heard the sound of the master's harp."

'Hmm'

'Then come in...'

'Thank you....'

The villa is simply furnished, simple and elegant. In the middle of the living room is a piano.

'Who is it?' a middle-aged man walked down...

'Master, they came after hearing your harp, and I let them in...' said the butler.

'I'm sorry, I didn't bother,' said Bei Minghan.

'No, no,' said the middle-aged man.

'Why is your sound so bleak?' Gong Yuning asked the doubts in her heart.

The middle-aged man didn't answer Gong Yuning's words, but just kept looking at Gong Yuning. Gong Yuning also felt that someone was watching her. She looked up.

Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes, Gong Yuning felt very scared, these eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about her.

'What's your name?' asked Bei Minghan.

The middle-aged man did not answer the question directly.

Bei Minghan also felt that those eyes had seen through everything about him.

Gong Yuning looked back at the North Darkness and saw the strangeness of the North Darkness.

'What are you...' asked Bei Minghan.

"There are some things, it's not good to know," the middle-aged man said coldly.

This sudden cold tone really scared the two of them.

'I'm tired, let's go'

'Okay, goodbye,' after saying that, Bei Minghan pulled Gong Yuning out of the villa.

'Do you feel that way...'

'Hmm'

'It's a depressing feeling...'

'yes, his eyes. . . ’

'It seems to see through everything about me....'

'I have a feeling that we will see you again...'

'Hehe...'

'Let's go'

'Hmm'

Gong Yuning kept thinking about ........ just now

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