"It's okay, don't forget. I also practice, but I'm different from you." Xiao Lan turned the song list over and said indifferently.
Hong Jun agreed with Xiao Lan. It was just a practice. As long as they could be together, it didn't matter whether they practiced the same thing or not.
Hong Jun said, "When do you ask your cousin if he wants him to give you the whole piece of music?"
"Forget it. The Lan family has their ancestral teachings. It doesn't matter if you learn it or not. As long as I can be with you, I don't care about other things." Xiao Lan could not help but start to play the new song again.
Hong Jun was really angry. What kind of ancestral teachings? Passing down the man's name on the woman's name? The zither was learned by the man, and the woman's name was elegant. But now,
