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Meng Zhen was very aware that she had died. However, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar world, transformed into a four-year-old child. Although she retained her previous memories, her intelligence was no different from that of a young child.

She knew that her father was a popular movie star and her mother was a musician.

She was her parents’ only child and no matter how busy they were with work, they always tried to rush home to be with her. Recently, her father had just finished filming a movie and, feeling bored, started doing live streams at home.

Meng Zhen sneaked into the music room, following behind the black French Bulldog. She stood on her tiptoes and saw her father playing the guitar.

Her father’s playing sounded beautiful.

Meng Zhen tilted her head and climbed onto the chair using both her hands and feet. Then her soft little hands pressed down on the piano keys, clumsily following the melody to play a tune.

Hearing the sound, a hint of surprise appeared on Meng Sang’s handsome face. He hadn’t expected that it was his lovely daughter playing the piano.

The audience in the livestream saw the little bundle in the distance and immediately started screaming.

【Heavens, if I remember correctly, little Zhenzhen is only four years old! Isn’t her musical talent really good?】

【Look how pretty she is! That little face is like a steamed bun— so fair and tender, with round, sparkling eyes. I really want to kiss her.】

【Watch out, Upstairs, don’t get secretly disposed of by Idol. Zhenzhen is Meng Sang’s little darling~】

Meng Zhen couldn’t see the barrage of comments. She played for a while and then, seeing her father approach, happily hugged Meng Sang’s neck. She rubbed her little head against his chest, as cute as the lively French Bulldog hopping around them.

In Meng Zhen’s limited memories, the previous her had never experienced family affection. But now, her parents were especially kind to her, tucking her in every night and kissing her little head. This feeling of being loved and cherished was incredibly novel to her, and Meng Zhen loved it very much.

“Dad, did I play well?”

Meng Sang pinched the little girl’s smooth cheek, his peach blossom eyes filled with deep indulgence. “Our Zhenzhen is the best. You’re much more powerful than Dad!”

Meng Zhen giggled, her sparkling eyes curved into crescents. Her father carried her to the computer, where she couldn’t help but lean forward to watch the continuously rolling barrage of comments. Her face almost pressed against the camera.

【Wow, Zhenzhen is simply an angel! How can there be such an adorable child? Not only did Idol leave the singles club early, but he also has a daughter. I really can’t live anymore!】

【Let little Zhenzhen debut when she grows up. I’ll be her father fan!】

【Father fan+1】

Meng Sang, concerned about the computer screen possibly straining Meng Zhen’s eyes, held her in his arms. He sang one more song before finally ending the stream.

In this life, unlike her previous one, Meng Zhen was no longer an orphan but a cherished treasure held in the palm of her parent’s hands. Growing up in their affection from a young age smoothed over all her wounds, allowing Meng Zhen to forget the hurts she had once endured.

She showed unparalleled talent in music, and under the guidance of her parents, she created her own songs before she was seven years old. Her talent wasn’t only widely praised in the mainstream music industry, but also praised by many audiences who like classical music.

After Meng Zhen reached adulthood, her parents sent her to a globally renowned music academy for further education. She loved music and was passionate about creating it, dedicating herself wholeheartedly to her musical career. During quiet nights, she sometimes remembered the unpleasantness of her previous life. However, as time passed, those painful memories gradually faded away, leaving only herself as the constant.

In this lifetime, she lived very well.