"I'll try," Iris whispered while pressing herself closer to her husband.
She inhaled his scent and felt instantly comforted. His arms were sturdy and his presence stable. He was her firm anchor whenever her past life threatened to unbalance her current life.
At first, Jin Liwei thought that his wife would feel repulsed by the grand piano and the tragic memories related to it. He was surprised to find that she reacted much better this time than when she previously encountered the Smoking Devil at René Alejandro's birthday party.
Then he soon sensed her yearning for the grand piano.
"You want it?" he asked.
Iris didn't reply.
There was no need for her to say anything. He already knew the answer based on her expression alone.
"I'll get it for you," he told her.
She looked at him. There was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes which lasted for only a second before helpless resignation set in. She shook her head.
