Don't be afraid, villains, Sister Shenhao is here to save you.

The first fragment of Song Yuxi's story appears in a hotel at the beginning.

Shu Wan's perspective is still that of Song Yuxi, who is not very old now.

Even when sitting on a chair, you have to raise your head to see everyone clearly.

The table was full of people, including the old, middle and young generations. It looked like a family gathering.

A woman sitting opposite Song Yuxi said, "Sister-in-law, your Yuxi is really promising."

"I heard that Yu Xi won another prize in the city's piano competition."

A man next to him echoed, "Yes, Yu Xi won a prize in the singing competition, too. This kid is really outstanding."

"No, no, it's not as good as you said." The mother beside Song Yuxi quickly responded with a smile.

Conveniently, she nudged Song Yuxi and said, "Yuxi, it's grandpa's birthday today. Please sing a song for everyone."

"I don't want to sing." Xiao Song Yuxi's voice was hoarse, "I have a sore throat."

"You will lose your temper at the critical moment." Mother scolded in a low voice, "Singing a song will hurt you as much as possible, hurry up."

"Yes, Yu Xi, today is grandpa's birthday, so just sing a song for grandpa." The old man in the first place smiled lovingly.

"I really have a sore throat." Xiao Song Yuxi whispered, her voice hoarse.

"Hurry up, Yu Xi, don't let mom down." Her mother's voice was gentle, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Song Yuxi was silent. After a few seconds, the little man stood up from his chair and sang a birthday song softly.

Song Yuxi's voice was very hoarse, but her singing was still very nice. Everyone clapped and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

But after Song Yuxi finished singing, she kept drinking water and didn't even take a few bites of rice.

Shu Wan could only watch but could not feel Song Yuxi's physical discomfort, but it could be seen that little Song Yuxi was very uncomfortable.

Even though a birthday song was short, he still felt uncomfortable for a long time after singing it.

Unfortunately, no one cared whether he felt uncomfortable.

The first fragment of the story ended with Song Yuxi's parents being praised by everyone.

After Shu Wan exited, his brows were furrowed. It seemed that there was no big problem.

But inexplicably, she felt depressed.

Shu Wan suddenly discovered that the pain in the memories of the two people he now owned seemed to have started in childhood.

There is a saying that a happy childhood can heal a lifetime, but an unfortunate childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

That might be it.

Lu Yao's unfortunate childhood gave him a tendency to turn into a black man as a teenager.

As for Song Yuxi, she clearly looks gentle, but in fact, her blackening value is so high.

If it weren't for systematic data, Shu Wan would never have imagined that Song Yuxi's darkening value could be so high.

Sighing, Shu Wan opened Song Yuxi's second story fragment.

Xiao Song Yuxi sat in front of the piano, his fingers trembling.

"Mom, I'm very tired, can I take a rest?"

"Pa." An iron ruler hit Song Yuxi's arm. Shu Wan felt no pain, but could see that Xiao Song Yuxi's hand was shaking a little more.

"Don't be lazy, Yu Xi, you can do it."

"There's a game coming soon, and if you can't win, I can't afford to lose this guy."

"Yu Xi, everyone is praising you. You are a role model for many children, so you have to work harder."

"Yu Xi, you are the pride of your parents. You have to work harder."

"Yu Xi..."

During this day, the voices of the Song family's parents sounded like magic sounds piercing their ears.

When Shu Wan exited this fragment, his heart almost collapsed.

Song Yuxi seems to be what everyone calls "other people's children."

But if you become such a child, you have to pay this price.

Shu Wan thought that maybe no child would be willing.

This was so terrible, Shu Wan felt a little suffocated.

Xiao Song Yuxi lives like a machine, constantly running and learning.

It doesn’t work even if you’re tired, it doesn’t work if you’re sleepy, it doesn’t work if you’re not hungry, and it doesn’t work if you’re hungry.

He seems to be a mechanical program set by his parents and must operate according to the inherent code.

If he deviated even a little bit, he would not be greeted by a mixed doubles match between his parents, but disappointed eyes and sighs.

Shu Wan felt that this was more deadly than the steel ruler.

After calming down for a while, Shu Wan opened the third story fragment.

This time Song Yuxi has grown up and looks like a young boy. He seems to be in the teacher's office at this time.

"Mom Yu Xi, I think you should respect your child's wishes."

"I see that you are very dedicated to cultivating Yu Xi's musical abilities. I thought you should be very supportive of him entering a music school."

The teacher's voice was very gentle, and he was persuading the Song parents who were sitting opposite Song Yuxi.

"Music can cultivate sentiments, but it cannot be the main occupation. With such good grades, he should go to a better university."

The person who spoke this time was Song Yuxi's father.

"He is just a child. What does he know? His ambition is just his immature choice." This time, it was Song Yuxi's mother.

"It's not that we don't want him to continue studying music. He can continue to study outside. This will not affect his ability to go to college."

"As parents, we just want to give him a better future. Rather than dreams, future employment and income are what we should think about for him."

"Learning music is so expensive, but we have persisted for his dream for so many years."

"We have paid so much, not all for him."

"We just don't want him to regret it in the future and find a job after graduating from music studies."

Song Yuxi's parents chattered endlessly, word for word, which made Shu Wan extremely uncomfortable.

"Learning music was not my dream, it was not something I wanted to stick to, but it was something you insisted on me to stick to."

"Now, I like it, I want to do it, but you don't agree."

"If that's the case, why did you force me to learn it in the first place?" Young Song Yuxi's voice was full of confusion.

"You are still a child, what do you know?" Song Yuxi's mother said categorically.

"Look, you didn't like it when you were little, but now you like it when you grow up. Without our persistence back then, would you be qualified to like it?"

"You should understand now that what your parents choose for you is always good and correct."

"Without the choices we made back then, how would you have the chance to argue with us about our loves and dreams today?"

"I'm telling you Song Yuxi, college will affect your life. You have to obey your parents. How can we harm you?"

"You have to know that mom and dad are doing everything for you and for your own good..."