Li Hannian glanced sideways at the phonograph, "This is a piece I wrote when I was a child. It's been many years, I don't know where he dug it up from."
"Strange!" Chu Nanxi furrowed her brows lightly, "Why do I feel like I've heard it somewhere before?"
Li Hannian rested his elbows on the table, "Are you sure?"
She listened intently, and that melody carried an indescribable sense of familiarity.
"I've definitely heard it, it's just... I can't remember where. Right, what's its name?"
Li Hannian gazed at her face from across the space and slowly uttered two words.
"Angel."
"I know now..." Chu Nanxi raised her right hand, pointing across the table at his face, and blinked her right eye, "Is it written for your neighbor, that little angel?"
Li Hannian gave a faint smile.
Chu Nanxi pretended to be angry and pouted, "And here I thought you only wrote songs for me!"
Li Hannian calmly looked at her, knowing she was just joking. He smiled and remained silent.
