My Wife Is a Superstar (Ning Tan)

Chapter 961 Romance Is In The Air

The two of them fell into silence once again.

Nan Chen didn't feel like talking, and Ning Ran didn't want to push him.

They suddenly realized that it was quite nice to sit quietly together for a while.

After finishing a drink, Nan Chen ordered another one.

Ning Ran couldn't keep up with him, so she sipped her drink slowly.

“Ran,” Nan Chen suddenly called out.

Ning Ran felt like she had experienced something exceedingly rare. Nan Chen had never called me that before!

“Say it again!” Ning Ran exclaimed excitedly.

Nan Chen furrowed his brows. Has she had too much to drink?

“Rong Yi said that the piece called 'Autumn Hues' was composed at a place called Cloud Lake. It was inspired by an autumn evening when the setting sun made the lake look red, and the autumn leaves were reflected in the water. That's why it was named 'Autumn Hues',” Nan Chen said, summarizing the lengthy information in one breath.

Ning Ran could clearly sense that there was a crucial piece of information in his words, but she couldn't remember which part was important.

However, she could tell that Nan Chen didn't bring up this topic for idle chit-chat.

Thus, Ning Ran simply nodded, encouraging Nan Chen to continue.

“Rong Yi's father is also an artist. He studied abroad and is very talented. His original name was Rong Xiao, and before going into business, he even published a collection of poems titled 'Frost Collection.' As for why he chose that name, I'm not sure, but it might be related to his family home because the Frost River does pass through his hometown.”

Nan Chen finished speaking and looked at Ning Ran.

“Rong Xiao? 'Frost Collection'? 'As the wind whispers, the frost grows colder; a brave soul departs, never to return'? Rong Yi's father is that 'Frosty Warrior'?”

Ning Ran suddenly understood, and she leaped to her feet with excitement.

phone and looked at the photo of her mother's belonging. On the calligraphy painting were the words Eternal love between

“Frosty Warrior” and written at Cloud

composed a piece of

Cloud

pointed

hadn't been forthcoming about this matter. It was

remembered. “You mentioned earlier that you found a clue in the investigation you helped me with. Is it related to

found someone who published a poetry collection under the name 'Frosty.' But since it wasn't exactly 'Frosty

lying about this matter. The reason he hadn't delved deeper into the

against each other, so if Rong Xiao was the man who wrote the poem for Ning Ran's mother, it was highly likely that Rong Xiao was her biological father.

Nan Chen nor Ning Ran would willingly accept this fact, and it was even more unlikely that the rest of the Nan family would

Ran being an actress had already made Nan Chen's parents disapprove of them, and if she turned out to be the daughter of their rivals, their marriage would most likely

“It can't be that coincidental, right? Could it be a

Chen didn't say

course, he didn't want it to be true, but when he heard about 'Cloud Lake' and 'Autumn Hues,' he was almost certain about the

own unique preferences, such as a favorite color, a set of numbers, or a particular style of music. Artists often had a special fondness for a certain poem or

must have found his true character in the line “as the wind whispers, the frost grows colder,” and he had always liked

use for a pen name. But when he produced

loved should have been by his side, and he even composed a piece of music for her titled

even joked that if they had

eventually separated for some reason, but their daughter still did

setting sun, everything was so beautiful as they leaned against each other. Eventually, they had to return to the mundane world, unable

love stories were romantic, and romance filled the air when they were removed from reality. However, when placed in reality, many relationships were subjected to various constraints and might even be torn

but that autumn evening

Instead, she found another man she didn't love and

with various thoughts as she sat there

glass but still picked up the empty glass several times, bringing it close to

drink and sat with her in silence until late into the