Su Yunling and the other two didn’t know that Gu Zhiqi was going to take the stage; they thought the trio was just going to catch up.
After Gu Zhiqi was led away by the staff, Tang Yichen muttered quietly, "The concert is starting in just over ten minutes, why must we reminisce now."
Su Yunling and Fu Xiyan didn’t say anything, and the three went directly into the venue.
To avoid being recognized again, Su Yunling pulled out a mask and put it on before entering.
Their seats were consecutive; after finding their spots, they left an empty seat between Tang Yichen and Su Yunling for Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi was taken to a backstage rest room, where only two people were present: Yi Tingfeng, dressed in a suit and shoes, and Yi Tingyu, clad in a white dress with a cool and otherworldly demeanor. Upon seeing Gu Zhiqi, the beauty with a coldness akin to the moon instantly transformed into the warm sun of winter, her smile spreading warmth as she trotted over to Gu Zhiqi.
"Little junior sister."
Then, she gave Gu Zhiqi a hug.
Gu Zhiqi felt a bit uncomfortable and shifted her body, but finding she didn’t strongly reject it, she let Yi Tingyu embrace her.
Yi Tingfeng, standing to the side, secretly shed tears of envy.
Ah~ He also wanted to hug the little junior sister.
After all, when the little junior sister was young, he often held her in his arms.
But now, the little junior sister had grown up; he couldn’t just hug her whenever he wanted, like in the old days.
Yi Tingyu held onto Gu Zhiqi for a long while before finally letting go. Placing her hands on Gu Zhiqi’s shoulders, she scrutinized her from head to toe, her eyes shimmering with evident admiration before she spoke with a light laugh, "Two years have passed, you’ve grown taller and even more beautiful."
Gu Zhiqi felt that Yi Tingyu’s gaze was like that of a doting mother admiring her daughter.
"You two stop catching up, the concert is about to begin. Tell the little junior sister the important points to note," said Yi Tingfeng, checking the time and realizing it was running short, he prompted.
"What’s the rush? The little junior sister takes the stage for the last act; there’s plenty of time," said Yi Tingyu, still pulling Gu Zhiqi to one side to sit down and beginning to explain the key points to her.
Worried that Gu Zhiqi might forget how to play the piano, just like she did two years ago when she lost her memory, Yi Tingyu decided to take her to try out the instrument, just to be safe.
Gu Zhiqi chose the piano, and as her fingers touched the black and white keys, the notes streamed out like a babbling brook. Yi Tingyu knew then that the little junior sister of the past had returned.
The music played by the little junior sister felt unique and unreplicable.
Ever since she saw the zither music posted online by her, Yi Tingyu had guessed that the little junior sister of the past had returned.
However, not having witnessed her play in person, there was still a shadow of doubt in her heart.
But at this moment, all suspicion vanished.
This was the little junior sister.
This was what she was supposed to be like after the memory loss.
Yi Tingfeng’s feelings were similar to Yi Tingyu’s. After Gu Zhiqi finished playing, both of them took a long time to snap out of it.
After a good while, Yi Tingfeng finally regained his composure. "Little junior sister, has your Sound Healing Level exceeded Fourth-order?"
Yi Tingfeng had also seen the video posted online by Gu Zhiqi and naturally knew that the healing level of that piece was Fourth-order.
Hearing Yi Tingfeng’s words, Gu Zhiqi turned around and looked at him, "You know about Sound Healing Levels?"
She felt slightly curious.
She had looked through the information on this world and found no data about Sound Masters or the concept of Sound Healing Levels.
But how would Yi Tingfeng know about it?