Chater 34 Chapter 34 Playing the Piano.

20 minutes later, Theo's car pulled up outside Jemima's house.

The detached villas, a harmonious blend of local and foreign architectural styles, exuded a quiet sophistication

siema stepped out of the car, her grip tightening on her purse as a wave of nervousness washed over her

Theo retrieved a gift box from the trunk and tumed to see her standing motionless, her posture rigid and her gaze restless.

"Want to back out?"

She bit her lip and shook her head: “No....... Let's go.”

As they walked into the yard, the sound of a piano filled the air. The music was ethereal, like a soft breeze brushing past her skin, like a gentle drizzle soaking into her soul.

relationships, the struggles for fame and fortune, and the weight of worldly

everything living seemed to absorb the music's sorrowful undertones. But

reviving the

stopped. Sietta snapped back to reality as the woman who had been playing in the garden pavilion stood up. Sierra walked

sorry. I lost my way. I didn't live up to your

mind drifted to the past. After her grandfather passed away, her family opposed her continuing piano lessons. They didn't lack money, but they saw

had personally visited her family, pleading with them to let sierra continue. Jemima even offered to teach her

teacher-she was a renowned pianist, a professor admired by many, and someone countless students dreamed of learning from. Yes, she had

work hard, vowing never to let her down. But

bead was lowered in shame, and

his right, his dark eyes flickering with heartache. It only he had

she wouldn't have

blamed himself for

she looked at Sierra, who Imselt like a child caught in a

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