After Christmas, New Year's Day was also approaching.
The gala was on the evening of December 30th, and taking advantage of the last few days, Su Wan and Xu Chengyang, along with the others, were rehearsing intensely for their quartet.
In the blink of an eye, it was December 29th, the day before the gala. The four of them had, as usual, agreed to meet at the practice room at ten in the morning. However, a small accident occurred—
"What? You're in the hospital?" Xu Chengyang clutched his phone, exclaiming.
"How are you now? Are you feeling any better?"
"As long as you're okay, I'll handle the gala stuff. You just rest for now..."
"Oh, it's no big deal. I'll find someone in the meantime. If worst comes to worst, we'll just play a trio... You just rest!"
...
Hanging up the phone, Xu Chengyang instantly deflated like a balloon, slumping onto the piano bench, leaning against the keys, and letting out a heavy sigh: "Ah Min can't make it..."
