"What's wrong with you, Sanshan?" Mo Zhan smiled warmly and brushed my hair gently.

"Mo Zhan..." I gave him another confirmatory call.

"well, yes, I'm Mo Zhan, Shan Shan. When you stood here for the first time, I was attracted by your music. So I'll practice flute here every day in the future, hoping to see you every day..." Mo Zhan smiled and said, holding his flute gently with his long fingers, "Shanshan, let's play together..."

"Mo Zhan, I..." I felt my hand shaking suddenly, and the violin suddenly fell to the ground, "no, you are not Mo Zhan, Mo Zhan will not call me Shan..."

"you are not Mo...