The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran had no interest in getting slapped in the face at a class reunion, but being alone would inevitably lead to overthinking, so it would be nice to go out for a walk with Yao Ya.

She explained something to Pei Jingping and then met Yao Ya in the commercial street.

Sang Ran got out of the car holding an umbrella and saw Yao Ya from a distance. She walked under the eaves and looked around: "Why did you decide to go shopping here?"

"Hey, people, you can't just look at the brand and quality of clothes." Yao Ya finally said the truth, "You also have to look at your financial ability."

Sang Ran looked at her with amusement.

I never thought that I would hear such words from Yao Ya one day. It was like a miracle.

When she looked at Yao Ya, she realized that something was wrong with her. It was already evening, but her eyes were still red and swollen. It was impossible for the edema to not go away for a whole day.

But Sang Ran didn't ask anything.

The two of them walked into a commercial street they had never been to before. Although Sang Ran had been away from the Sang family for a long time, he still maintained his original consumption habits and liked to pursue quality.

The two of them went from store to store, and only when they reached a store closer to the inside did they each choose a set of clothes.

Yao Ya chose a black one-piece tight dress, which she paired with a black crocodile-patterned suit. It highlights her femininity while also giving her a high-end feel without looking tacky.

Sang Ran herself chose a simple white floral dress paired with a denim jacket, and she didn't want to attract attention.

But Yao Ya was enthusiastically recommending another champagne-colored suspender dress with a slender neckline. The skirt was decorated with a little glitter, revealing a little bit of the cleavage of her chest, which was looming, charming and sexy.

When she wears this dress, she looks bright and cool at the same time, a collision of the divine and the mortal. It makes her skin look even whiter and her waist and hip curves are fully displayed. The thin straps can't really hide the delicate curve of her collarbone.

Yao Ya was even more excited than her, almost jumping up and down: "Sang Ran! Just this one! Please!"

"This..." Sang Ran shook it left and right in front of the mirror, "Isn't it too exaggerated?"

"No! You don't even know, but I heard that many people said that your figure has changed after giving birth. If you dress like this, you will slap them in the face!"

In the end, Sang Ran still couldn't beat Yao Ya. After taking a free video for the store clerk to promote the dress, the two of them bought the dress at a 15% discount.

This skirt bought in the commercial street is not a well-known brand, but since she will only wear it once, Sang Ran doesn't mind.

After the two of them went out, Yao Ya suggested again: "Hey, there is an old street behind this street. There are many snack shops there that have been open for many years. Should we go and have a look?"

Sang Ran: “…”

Now that you are here, if she wants to go, just go with her.

After walking around the alley and arriving at the old street, Sang Ran realized that she had been here before.

They are all old-fashioned decorations with red walls and green tiles. It seems that they have been renovated recently and the store is still exquisite.

As she looked around, she explained to Yao Ya, "There's a piano store here. We can go shopping there later."

"You can also play the piano?" I've never heard her mention that before.

"Yeah." Sang Ran didn't have any special reaction, and his tone was very calm, "My grandma is very good at playing the piano. I also learned from her when I was a child, but I'm not very professional."

She added, "The piano shop on this old street is her favorite. In the past, when our family didn't have much money, she would take me to the shop to play the piano. The owner is also an expert. Seeing that she plays well, he welcomed us very much."

Later, when the family became rich, grandma never mentioned buying a piano again. She would just go to this store alone when she remembered.

This seemed to have become a part of her memories.

The two of them bought some snacks along the way. Sang Ran didn't have much appetite, so she only bought a string of candied haws. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Yao Ya looked as if she had seen a ghost.

She looked at Sang Ran in shock: "Don't you want to eat it? I bought it for you many times before, but you didn't even look at it."

"Delicious." Sang Ran chewed with satisfaction.

I eat because I love it, and I don’t eat because it brings back bad memories.

As for now... I love eating it and can recall good scenes, so each candied haws becomes more sweet and sour and delicious.

We have arrived. Liushuang Musical Instruments Store.

The door head is made of walnut wood, and the black arched door is in the middle of the glass wall. There are two flower stands at the door, on which are placed plants such as Monstera and Pothos. At first glance, you might think it is a greenhouse.

Sang Ran pushed the door and walked in.

Yao Ya followed behind, unconsciously reciting the name of the store: "Liushuang Piano Shop."

The boss was an elderly grandfather who was holding a white rag and carefully wiping a piano in front of him.

Hearing the sound of wind chimes at the door, he turned back with a smile: "Girl, isn't this a nice name?"

This question was directed to Yao Ya, but Sang Ran did not respond.

Yao Ya nodded: "It sounds nice, does it have any meaning?"

"The name of my store has a lot of meaning." The boss put down the rag in his hand. He did not continue to answer, but asked the two people, "Do you want me to introduce Qin to you?"

Yao Ya stepped aside and let Sang Ran stand in front of her: "I don't understand, you can ask her."

Sang Ran nodded to the boss, then walked around to a piano and said, "The guest's heart is washed by the flowing water, and the lingering sound enters the frosty bell."

The boss laughed and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, this is considered cheating."

Of course he still remembered Sang Ran. He had said this poem when he explained it to Old Lady Sang. Sang Ran was also listening at the time.

I just didn't expect that she could still remember it.

But he seemed unwilling to admit defeat: "Actually, this store used to have another name, with the same pronunciation but different characters. Do you want to guess it? If you can't guess it, you have to play a song for me."

Sang Ran naturally couldn't guess this other meaning. Apart from the boss, no one else knew it.

Sang Ran sat down generously, his hands gently brushing across the piano keys: "Steinway K132."

This is the model of the piano.

"Not bad, not bad!" The boss walked up to her side, "It's not in vain to follow your grandma. Come to think of it, she hasn't been here for a long time. I kind of want to hear her play the 'Moonlight Sonata Chapter 3'"

"Ever since I heard your grandmother play this song, I can no longer listen to anyone else playing it."

This is a level 10 song, and to be honest it is still a bit difficult for Sang Ran.

She smiled and said, "This song is my grandmother's favorite. The melody is sad. I learned it for a while before, but I didn't get the essence of it."

"Oh?" The boss raised his eyebrows. "Try it. I believe this piano will not disappoint you."

Sang Ran was ready, and the melodious music came out slowly with the movement of her fingers. Her music carried her unique temperament, as cold as steel beads scattered on the ice, each grain distinct and penetrating to the bone.

When the song is over, the lingering sound in the room dissipates, leaving behind silence.

The two of them clapped at the same time. Yao Ya's mouth was already wide open when Sang Ran played the piano. She didn't understand, so she could only comment from her heart: "It sounds good!"

"Not bad, the rhythm is appropriate and the notes are connected properly." The boss also nodded and praised.

Sang Ran was about to speak when she was interrupted by a voice: "You guys are praising her to the point of being a genius, but what's the point of just looking at the connection? There's no emotion at all."

The sound came from the direction of the door.