Her first charity concert was held in T City. It was said that she once lived there. She had the most
pleasant, the warmest, and also the most unforgettable memories in that place.
Her charity concerts were all held abroad for several years after her first concert held in T City. And
people had strongly anticipated that the next would be held in M Country or France. To their surprise,
she finally made the decision to hold it in A City.
The tickets to Wing's charity concert were hard to get. It was different from the previous day's
reception. Apart from a few tickets which were given away as gifts, the rest of the tickets could only be
bought by queuing up.
Molly watched the news reports on TV. She didn't know much about concerts. Such elegant art was far
from her life. When she was a child, she had learned to play the piano for a short time. Unfortunately,
after that accident, she rarely played the piano. And such a thing had nothing to do with her any more.
Molly's attention was still on the news report. Wing who looked dashing on her pink dress was being
interviewed by some reporters. She had a pair of big gleaming eyes with eyelashes gently fluttering.
She was such a lovely girl, representing sunshine and hope. The warmth of her smile could dispel the
coldness of the weather.
She was very pretty. Her face hid the truth about her age. She spoke and acted in an aristocratic way,
just like a princess. She had her own pride, but without arrogance.
Molly smiled to herself. Wing was so perfect that she could be compared to an angel. A woman like
her, no one could reject. No wonder why even Brian protected her to the utmost extent.
The host then asked a question but Molly missed it as she was not paying so much attention to it. But
she saw Wing's eyes shining like the stars in the night sky. Wing smiled sweetly and said with
excitement,"I am so surprised that Spark would come to my charity concert this time. As we all know,
he is called the prince of bohemianism by the music industry. The name derives from him being such a
one-of-a-kind musician. He might play a show for passersby on the overbridge as long as he likes. Or
he would reject to deliver a performance for the queen if he is in a bad mood."
Wing's eyes were crescent shaped as she spoke and smiled. She wasn't concerned enough about her
own image to pretend to be elegant on the screen. On the contrary, she followed her heart, and
laughed as she wished. This kind of smile could affect the people around her and give them happy
feelings.
The host also got excited. He smiled and exclaimed,"You must be very happy that he has promised to
be in your concert."
"Of course," Wing, with her eyes fluttering, shrugged her shoulders as she said,"I just tried my luck and
never did I expect that Spark would say yes. I was really astonished. And I am looking forward to
working with him."
"So are we," the host responded. "Have you decided on the collaborative repertoire? Can you share
some details with us about your collaboration?"
Wing replied in dismay,"The collaborative repertoire with Spark hasn't been decided yet. As we know,
Spark is casual. So I want to let him make the decision on his own lest that he would feel bound. I am
afraid that the bound would affect him."
The host then asked,"Do you happen to know when Spark will arrive in A City?" Spark lived freely. He
never accepted any media interviews. In his private life, the people who had the chance to contact him
could be counted on the fingers of a hand. He immersed people in his wonderful music while what
people could see was only that man who played the violin on stage. Therefore, people were quite
curious about the mysterious person. The host was not an exception.
"I also have no idea." Wing didn't think much about it as she just replied. "But I'm sure that he'll be at
the concert, and the collaborative repertoire will be the last yet the best show."
"..."
The host's conversation with Wing aired continuously on TV. Unlike Park Shin Chun's interview, Molly
always got lost in her thought when she watched TV. She was
not only amazed at Wing's status, but also admired her for sending out spiritual hope and optimism to
the world.
The interview finished half an hour later. The next day was the opening of the charity concert. Molly
could have left here and Brian after the concert, as she had planned originally. But now everything
seemed to be impossible.
Molly gently closed her eyes for a while and then opened them before she stood up and went upstairs.
After changing her clothes, she went out. John drove her to a place where she could take a bus home
and then he went back.
No matter how constant changes in human-beings were, there was one thing that would never change.
That was "home".
"Sister? You're back!" Daniel was doing his homework when Molly came back home. Seeing Molly, he
threw his homework away and took a few steps towards her.
Daniel looked taller than last time they met, Molly noticed. She asked him as she messed his hair,"How
about your exam?"
"I have so much confidence to be at the top 3 among all the students of the whole grade." Daniel was
self-assured.
Molly's face beamed with delight as she heard what her brother had said. She then positively
replied,"Hmm, I know that you are the best."
"Haha..." Daniel smiled proudly. He asked,"Sister, have you come back home for mom and dad? Dad
has gone out and he hasn't returned yet, but mom is at home."
"Yes, I have something to talk with mom. Go and do your homework, I will look for mom." After saying
that, Molly got into the living room.
Sharon was standing in front of a window at that moment. From the place she stood, she could see the
willow swung freely and gently by the wind in the small yard. It was such a desolated scene.
Molly exclaimed,"Mom," as she saw her standing there.
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