Chapter 606

The elderly man was nearing the end of his life, and his body had shown signs of aging. Life, death, sickness were natural laws that no one could stop.

She frowned slightly and felt something wrong with Ramiro's lung. However, without a detailed examination, she couldn't easily come to a conclusion.

Then she heard Mr. Cantrell's voice, "Anyone can have this zither as long as they are destined for it."

As he spoke, he coughed violently twice.

Franklin looked displeasedly at Isla when Ramiro spoke up like that. But since Ramiro had spoken up, he couldn't say anything else.

He just looked coldly at Ramiro and said, "Mr. Cantrell, I think this piano is very suitable for my wife. How did you determine who is destined for it?"

Ramiro turned pale because of his violent coughing fit; he looked very weak indeed.

Standing behind him was a young man who gently patted him on the back and spoke on his behalf, "My master said that this zither has spirituality; it has been in this world for thousands of years and has already absorbed the spiritual energy of the world around us... So anyone who is truly destined will feel its signal.”

Isla’s smile froze on her face; what kind of nonsense was this? Did they really believe in some kind of mythical legend? Wasn't everything just based on what Ramiro felt like doing?

I play you something on the piano or flute? You can see

before Sylvia so that she could make an impression first; after all, the first impression

MI6 agents weren't exactly musically inclined, they naturally gravitated towards Isla due

her! But now there was Mrs. Maskelyne suddenly appearing out

sad for Isla. After all, in their eyes, Isla was the

She matched Franklin perfectly.

but her computer

that there was a group called "Secretly, Greatly" that wanted to

she couldn't bear

Master Franklin's sake, she gave up

also good, it was said that "Secretly, Greatly" served the country directly as a national

would perform, several of her colleagues immediately brought out a piano from the

thanked them, "Thank you all so much! I will

a sweet and attractive

"Isla! You're welcome!"

"Good luck!"

piano with her fingers resting on black and

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