Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Although on one hand, Xiao Meng couldn’t help but feel she had raised a son like this in vain, on the other hand, the relationship that the unsociable Prince Huang had with this piano teacher from the National Child Art Center was actually quite good.

He was even willing to give away Matthew Moore’s piano concert tickets.

The concert venue wasn’t too far from the Yin Mansion, just a forty-minute drive away.

One must say, the little guy’s formal attire was not at all exaggerating. The people waiting to enter were all dressed so elegantly, as if not dressing formally enough would desecrate this music concert.

The piano concert lasted about ninety minutes.

As soon as they arrived, they saw the teacher waiting for them at the door. Prince Huang, with his sharp eyes, pulled Su Xiaomeng over and went ahead.

"Hello, Mr. Ke."

"Huaiyu, you’re here. Mrs. Yin."

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a not-too-big but not-too-small belly, appeared somewhat plump, but he was very amiable and spoke softly, quite mismatched with his appearance.

"Mr. Ke, please take care of Huaiyu for a while, I’ll be waiting outside. Give me a call when it’s over, okay?"

"Okay, mom."

Yin Huaiyu responded, and Mr. Ke also greeted Su Xiaomeng. Then the pair, one big and one small, headed into the venue holding tickets.

Su Xiaomeng yawned. It was an idle afternoon, and one couldn’t help but feel a bit more drowsy. After wandering around outside, Su Xiaomeng took a look at the program introductions on the flyers, skimmed through the playlist for some fun, and as the people outside became fewer and fewer, she didn’t linger and planned to find a café outside to zone out...

As she walked out, a pair, one big and one small, rushed in. The small one was really small, dragging a young man along while complaining as they ran in.

"Xiao Yan, it’s all your fault... we’re already late!"

"Alright, you’ve been blaming me all the way, can you give it a rest now? It’s not like we’re that late..."

Matthew Moore’s piano concerts usually don’t have latecomers...

Su Xiaomeng listened to the child’s cute complaints and felt a bit amused, so she couldn’t help but look again, but by the time she turned her head, the pair had already reached the entrance. Xiao Meng only saw the back of the little boy wearing overalls and Martin boots and from the side glimpse... the red mark revealed by the wind blowing his bangs.

Su Xiaomeng smiled, taking it as a common sight, thinking it was just one of those trendy stickers among kids.

A few days ago, Shuangshuang had managed to get some stickers and had them on her forehead and the back of her hands, thinking she looked quite pretty.

She turned and headed outside to find a café.

But after just a few steps, she stopped again... Xiao Yan... that name seemed familiar.

But unfortunately, she couldn’t recall it at the moment. She thumped her head, just blaming it on getting a bit old.

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Yin Huaiyu and Mr. Ke’s seats weren’t great ones; either the best seats were internally reserved, belonged to the particularly wealthy or influential, or were for those extremely lucky...

After sitting down, Yin Huaiyu didn’t speak again, and soon the performance began as expected. Sitting beside Prince Huang, Mr. Ke could see the gleam in Prince Huang’s eyes when Matthew Moore appeared...

And at this moment, a little child, about five or six years old, rushed in with a young man, heading towards the two empty seats at the very center of the front row...

Yin Huaiyu stared at that little boy who entered his line of sight, frowning suddenly, "It’s that kid..."

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