Lure, Fungus

Chapter 208 Is He Really the Dad?

The sun shines on the path on campus, and Bai Muge walks towards the school with brisk steps. Her eyes reveal her anticipation for a new day.

However, the moment she walked into the campus, she unexpectedly met Mr. Jiang Mingzheng again.

Bai Muge's face showed surprise. She stopped and stared at Jiang Mingzheng.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, including surprise and a hint of joy.

Jiang Mingzheng was also surprised. He stared at Bai Muge with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he had such a good relationship with this little girl and could see her again.

Jiang Mingsheng greeted Bai Muge warmly, with a friendly smile in his voice.

"Mu Ge, I never thought I would meet you here again."

Bai Muge responded with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect to meet you again."

Her voice is clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

Jiang Mingzheng nodded, his eyes involuntarily falling on the music score in Bai Mu's hand and the violin on her back.

He guessed that Bai Muge was going to practice the piano.

Looking at Bai Muge's youthful appearance, Jiang Mingzheng couldn't help but think of his wife, who used to go to the piano room to practice every day regardless of rain or shine.

He couldn't help feeling sad, but he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Bai, are you going to practice the piano?"

There was a hint of longing in his eyes.

At this moment, Bai Muge noticed the sadness that flashed across Jiang Mingsheng's face, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.

She said softly, "Mr. Jiang, I do have to go practice the piano. If you don't mind, you are welcome to come and listen to me practice."

Jiang Mingsheng was slightly stunned, then smiled gratefully.

"Thank you very much, I'd love to."

They walked towards the piano room together. Bai Muge's steps were light and graceful, while Jiang Mingzheng followed beside her, quietly admiring her beauty.

Looking at her face, Jiang Mingzheng sighed inwardly, they are so similar, so similar.

If his daughter was like this now, he would be very relieved.

After entering the piano room, Bai Muge gently placed the violin on her shoulder. She adjusted her posture slightly, pressed her left hand softly on the strings, and her fingers slightly bent, rising and falling with the rhythm of the music.

Her right hand pulled the bow smoothly, and every movement was full of power and beauty.

Bai Muge waved his arms gracefully, and the bow drew beautiful arcs on the strings.

Her fingers danced on the strings, as if she was playing a moving poem.

As the music reached its climax, Bai Muge's movements became more intense. Her body trembled slightly, as if she had merged with the violin and interpreted the music together.

Jiang Mingzheng sat on a chair beside him, his eyes fixed on Bai Muge.

Jiang Mingzheng listened quietly, recalling his wife's appearance when she was young. His eyes were full of tenderness and sentimentality.

While playing, Bai Muge looked up at Jiang Mingzheng from time to time.

She could feel the emotional fluctuations in his heart, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of sympathy and warmth in her heart.

Bai Muge originally thought that Mr. Jiang would only listen to her play one song, but unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang would always accompany her.

Until she finished practicing the piano.

Bai Muge quietly packed his belongings, wondering in his heart whether to go to Brilliant Star City or Clearwater Bay next.

Her eyes inadvertently swept across the door, and found Mr. Jiang standing there quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Mr. Jiang's figure seemed a little blurry in the dim light, but his focused eyes were exceptionally clear.

Bai Muge couldn't help but guess, maybe he had something important to ask her? Or maybe he just wanted to see her off?

As time passed, the atmosphere between the two became more silent and weak.

Bai Muge took a deep breath, trying to break the awkward situation.

She walked slowly towards Mr. Jiang, her footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible.

When they were face to face, Bai Muge noticed that Mr. Jiang's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

She could feel his inner struggle and hesitation, as if he had thousands of words that he didn't know how to express.

Finally, Bai Muge spoke first, "Mr. Jiang, you are waiting for me here. Do you have anything to ask me?"

"Miss Bai is so outstanding, I'm sure your parents will be proud of you." Jiang Mingzheng said with a smile.

He originally just casually complimented her, but he never expected that Bai Muge's answer would be like a bolt of lightning, striking his heart directly.

"I grew up in an orphanage without parents." Her voice was calm and firm without a trace of sadness or self-pity.

When Jiang Mingzheng heard Bai Muge say that she grew up in an orphanage and had no parents, a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in his heart.

His heart beat faster involuntarily, as if a small hand was gently tapping his chest.

He thought to himself: "Could she really be my long-lost daughter? Her eyes and her temperament give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

This thought became stronger and stronger in his mind, and he couldn't wait to learn more about Bai Muge's life experience.

He looked at Bai Muge quietly, his eyes full of concern and curiosity. He told himself silently in his heart: "I must find the answer and can't let this opportunity slip away."

Jiang Mingzheng took a deep breath and decided to be honest.

"Miss Bai, actually I have a daughter who has been lost for many years. When I saw you, I couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in my heart." He said slowly.

After saying this, Jiang Mingzheng's heart was filled with anticipation.

He expected Bai Muge to give some response, some clues that could prove that there was a connection between them.

His thoughts drifted away, recalling the moment he was separated from his daughter all those years ago.

That is the eternal pain in his heart. Now, can this seemingly coincidental encounter bring him a little comfort?

He prayed silently in his heart.

Bai Muge felt his gaze, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

After hearing this, Bai Muge felt moved.

"Mr. Jiang, maybe this is just a coincidence. But anyway, thank you very much for your concern." She replied with a smile.

Jiang Mingzheng nodded. He knew that this might just be the beginning.

"Ms. Bai, if I have the chance, I hope to learn more about your past. Perhaps, there really is some connection between us," he said sincerely.

Bai Muge looked at him, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll consider it." She said softly.

As the sun gradually set, Jiang Mingzheng left the place with hope in his heart.

He knew that this fate might have just begun.

After hearing what Jiang Mingzheng said, Bai Muge began to doubt in his heart, could he really be the father?