Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
She was envious of Jing Xi: how lucky she was to be loved by not one, but two men!
"Ms. Xue, I don't understand. You're an excellent violinist, why do you need a substitute?" Xu Xiyan asked.
Somewhere along the way, Xue Yating had, without realizing it herself, started thinking of Xu Xiyan as a good friend. She waved her right hand as she explained, "I don't want to do this either, to be honest. But I injured my wrist ligament during the car accident."
"You injured your hand?"
Xu Xiyan knew very well that a hand injury was no laughing matter: it was enough to destroy the career of a violinist.
"Yeah. According to my doctor, it'll take a year for me to recover. He says I'm not allowed to touch the violin for the next 12 months."
"And that's why you're looking for someone to stand in for you in the meantime?"
"That's right. I don't want to put my career on hold, and I don't want to let my fans down, either."