The Mark of Rain GL

'''[Age Gap / Upbringing / Gentle Older Top] From the moment Cong Xiaoyu saw Qiu Zixin shining brilliantly on stage, a tiny seed was planted in her heart. Over time, it slowly nurtured and grew, becoming increasingly impossible to ignore. The melody gently played by the woman's fingertips became the controller of her heartbeat. Years ago, Qiu Zixin could hold the young, well-behaved girl in her arms with one hand and playfully pinch Xiaoyu’s cheek, asking, "Little one, did you practice the piano today?" But years later, when the little girl shed her childishness and grew into a delicate, pure yet alluring woman, she hooked her arms around Qiu Zixin’s neck, her gaze innocent yet bewitchi...