One out of four.
Murong Qiao's gaze swept across the curtains in front of her one by one, first looking at the area in front of her on the left.
She reached out and touched the soft curtain, slowly lifting it.
Black and white colors entered her field of view, forming the piano keys in an orderly arrangement. The light streaming in from behind the curtain illuminated the black triangular item, revealing its appearance.
It was an extremely beautiful piano. It was quietly placed there, waiting for its owner to arrive.
Murong Qiao slightly widened her eyes, astonished as she gazed at the beautiful sight before her. Everywhere her eyes landed was impeccably new and perfect, making her even tempted to try out the sound right then and there.
"I didn't expect the first one to be my gift." Murong Chuan's gentle voice sounded behind her.
