Shen You'an shook her head: "A gentleman does not covet what others love."
"Haha, to be honest with you, I can't bear to part with it either."
Gao Yuyue opened the door to the piano room: "My piano must be rusting by now."
By the window, there stood a vintage sandalwood piano, silently sitting there, exuding an aura as if it could devour everything.
Shen You'an's gaze flickered with surprise: "This is a DG Royal Custom Piano."
Gao Yuyue was even more astonished: "You actually recognize it?"
Shen You'an's fingers lightly brushed over the piano lid: "Was this also a gift from your uncle?"
Gao Yuyue raised her brows proudly: "Of course."
She opened the piano lid and casually played a C minor chord. Instantly, it was as if a mysterious underground palace had been unlocked, and the elegant, slightly somber sound reverberated throughout the small piano room.
