Ms. Tiffany shook her head, "There's not much to do during vacation...it's more interesting to work. I'm not at the age where I can do nothing."

Ms. Sandy felt that this sentence really hurt her a lot...if she hadn't ignored it for the sake of being friends for decades, she simply sat down angrily and thought about it.

Ms. Tiffany just acted as if she didn't hear anything and looked for a way to leave the banquet venue.

The lights suddenly dimmed, stopping Ms. Tiffany in her tracks... The sudden change also made the venue suddenly quiet.

Then the lights began to change, and they began to intersect, eventually intertwining where the orchestra was playing.

Under the lights, a bloated figure was struggling to walk onto the makeshift performance stage.

But his figure is too huge... This should be very eye-catching, if he is a handsome man.

The bloated man had a fake beard and a fake big nose on his face, which gave people a very funny feeling - even when the man walked up to the microphone, the buttons of his tight tuxedo finally appeared.

Unable to hold it up, one of the pieces burst open.

Oh, the banquet hall suddenly erupted into bursts of laughter.

This may be a special performance at the banquet to entertain the guests...a clown or something.

"Isn't this, Mr. Dillings?" Mr. Gusv, who also saw this scene in the audience, couldn't help but open his mouth... He really didn't know why this guest in the presidential suite ran onto the stage at this time.

.

And looking at the way Mr. Dillings is holding the violin at this time, could it be that... he wants to perform on it?

"Who can tell me why Mr. Dillings ran up?" Mr. Gusv quickly called a waiter beside him and asked.

"I don't know either……"

Mr. Gusv frowned. He subconsciously looked for the place where Lawyer Siegel was, but saw that the lawyer was watching the scene on the stage with great interest, with a thoughtful expression on his lips.

No smile.

This made Mr. Gusv even more confused... However, he had no time to think about more things because Mr. Dillings on the stage had already made a move.

He gently placed the bow on the string... as if he was planning to pull it.

The guests in the audience became quiet. They were looking forward to what kind of performance this gentleman who brought jokes when he appeared would plan to perform next.

Ms. Tiffany just looked at the violin in Mr. Dillings' hands silently.

That violin...she could recognize it at first sight - it was something obtained from someone else in a very special way.

She even regretted and suffered...but now, she has almost forgotten it.

——Give it to you and use it to realize your dreams.

——You will succeed...I am waiting for you here.

She slowly walked towards the stage from the crowd.

Playing... almost just a few sounds of the prelude, people already recognized what the bloated Mr. Dillings was about to play: canon (d-major).

…

But Mr. Dillings's skills are really poor.

He couldn't even be called a beginner, and the intermittent sound of the piano made this performance seem quite unusual.

Even the originally invited orchestra...and even the conductor seemed unable to coordinate well with this gentleman's piano skills at this time.

This seemed very bad... People began to discuss that such a performance might ruin the banquet.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, several more masked guests suddenly walked onto the stage... I don't know if they were spontaneous or prepared in advance.

These guests all brought different musical instruments, and among them were even George and Goben, who had relived young memories for Ms. Sandy not long ago.

It is strange that the orchestra invited by Mr. Gusv could not match Mr. Dillings' clumsy skills, but these guests who came later naturally followed Mr. Dillings' rhythm and slowly performed.

They played their respective instruments.

Even after all the sounds are blended, they are still intermittent, occasionally stuck... or even mispronounced.

Mr. Gusv listened and even frowned... If this Mr. Dillings was not a guest of the presidential suite, if he didn't feel that he had some connection with the owner behind the hotel... Too many ifs,

He had to endure it.

On the other hand, Ms. Sandy, who was sitting next to her, seemed to be a little fascinated by what she heard, and occasionally laughed... She probably remembered some past events.

The crowd suddenly began to disperse a little...seemingly spontaneously, the guests slowly backed away, forming a space of one and a half months.

Gusv saw Aunt Tiffany standing in the empty space... She stood there alone, and she didn't know when she closed her eyes.

He planned to call her, but at this time she slowly stretched out her hand.

Her right hand stretched forward, as if it was resting on someone's palm. Her left hand was also raised, as if it was falling on someone's shoulder... It seemed that she was not the only one.

She began to move her body slowly, following the flawed canon (d-major) played by the improvised orchestra on the stage.

The moonlight is just right tonight.

It seems that there is a figure that appears and disappears from everyone's eyes, appears and disappears, seems to exist but is not there.

"I seem to have seen Pahel?" Ms. Sandy rubbed her eyes.

When she looked again, she still saw nothing... all she saw was her friend dancing alone.

Maybe she should be told to stop, after all, this behavior is too reckless... But why should she be told to stop?

This is what she has never seen Tiffany look like before, she looks like a girl with dreams, doesn't she?

Moreover, no one said anything.

In this clumsy performance and the banquet where one person danced alone, something seemed to flow through everyone's hearts, making everything quiet.

The moonlight is also getting gentler.

Far away, outside the crowd... On the beach of the artificial lake below the banquet venue, the maid took off her shoes and stepped on the white sand.

The same is true for Luo Qiu.

He was gently holding her waist and dancing a round dance here.

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【Part 5: Happy Birthday】

Tiffany gradually slowed down, and finally took the same posture as when she was finishing the dance... Her eyes were still tightly closed, as if she was immersed in some kind of afterglow.

Mr. Dillings' clumsy performance has also been performed.

In fact, it has been stopped for a while, maybe a few minutes.

Finally, Ms. Tiffany slowly opened her eyes... Her eyes were hazy, as if she saw a distant figure, gradually disappearing into the night.

When she closed her eyes, he came with the beginning of canon (d-major).

When she opened her eyes, he left as the canon (d-major) ended.

Only she is still here.

Ms. Tiffany suddenly felt indescribably relaxed. She didn't even feel embarrassed because of her different behavior from the past. She sighed slowly, and then looked at the bloated man on the stage.

According to Gusv's description, she thought this must be Mr. Dillings... But she still couldn't remember who this Mr. Dillings was - although she had some guesses that this Mr. Dillings was very good.

Maybe he came for himself.

It seems that she has noticed the gaze of Ms. Tiffany.

At this time, Mr. Dillings took some effort and took out a note from his pocket. He looked at the note, walked to the microphone, and read softly:

——I hope you will always be young and happy.

——I hope you can get out of the haze of life.

——All love is included here.

The sound spread into everyone's ears and hearts.

Ms. Tiffany opened her mouth slightly. She was about to say something, but the guests around her suddenly swarmed in.

They all shouted, "Tiffany! Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

"Long time no see, do you still remember me? Happy birthday, Tiffany!"

"You are still as beautiful! Tiffany! I really regret not pursuing you back then! Happy birthday!"

She was almost drowned in the sound of blessings from everyone. She looked at the familiar faces who had taken off their masks...the faces of the old people who had worked here.

Ms. Tiffany was suddenly at a loss.

At this time, Lawyer Zieg slowly walked out of the crowd pushing a cake. He walked up to Ms. Tiffany and said, "Happy birthday, dear Tiffany, I hope you like this birthday party I have prepared.

"

Ms. Tiffany was startled at first, and then felt a little relieved... By the way, it turned out that this was prepared by Lawyer Ziege - only Lawyer Ziege had the ability to invite back so many old employees from all over the world.

Ms. Sandy also got in from the crowd at this time and looked at her friend complainingly. It was obvious that she didn't know all this, but now she was helpless, "No wonder you turned down the birthday party I prepared for you. It turned out to be
To be continued...