Chapter 328:

Lying on the bed for a while, Stella felt bored again. Seeing that RK was sitting next to her and reading the documents attentively, she realized she had to start her work too. She worked harder to reach for the laptop on the table.

Unfortunately, the laptop was too far away from her. She could only let her fingers brush against her precious laptop again and again by the table. God, who would help her?

Just then, Stella saw a white, slender hand reach out from the air and help her grab the laptop.

Stella followed the hand and looked up. Sure enough, she saw RK’s face, which had not changed at all.

Stella lay in bed with the laptop in her arms while RK returned to the sofa and continued to read the documents.

After a long time, Stella had completely entered a state of writing. Other than the sound of typing, the only sound left in the ward was the rain falling outside the window…

It was rare to see such rainfall in summer. The sound of the rain was faint and quiet, and Stella became more and more absorbed in it.

She wrote about her high school life, where she met someone very important to her—none other than Violet Bryant, who had learned piano with her.

Violet’s family background was very good, and her parents were also very open-minded. Violet loved the piano, so her parents hired a teacher. She had been playing piano since elementary school and was very good at it.

Stella was like

Stella would finish school one hour late, but to be honest, that was not the case… After school every day, the first thing Stella thought about was not going home, but going to the Bryant family home with Violet. She practiced little by little, and in the end, Stella’s piano skills

saved some money to buy a guitar. The two of them practiced on

hosts the

Violet went to buy two identical

and her piano skills, which

Stella as their goddaughter, believing that she had inspired Violet’s motivation to learn. However,

she went abroad. Her life was smooth,

fine for her, so she could

friend, I wish

Stella often chatted with Violet. Violet’s overseas life seemed to be going well. She found a new university life. The two of them still remembered each other

returned to the country, they met up,

life was also very happy. Mr. Bryant often played chess with others, while Mrs. Bryant enjoyed

sense of intimacy when she returned to the Bryant family home. That was something she had

and thankful for having such a good friend. Violet was like a warm sun in her youth, and she cherished their friendship. That part of the book captured

was no young love, no heavy schoolwork, and no fun and games left on the playground—only the image of her and Violet sitting quietly by the window,

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