Chapter 1897

McKenzie frowned and plastered a wary facade on her face before saying elegantly, "If everyone insists, I’ll play something for you. Even if Charmine can't play it, we can’t let this beautiful instrument go to waste."

Her tone was cold and forced. She made it seem as if she was forced to play them something.

"Great!" someone called out. Instantly, applause filled the air.

McKenzie, adorned with her elegant long dress, sat herself on the sofa elegantly.

Like a dearly adored princess of bygone times, her fair arms positioned themselves on the harp. She was so otherworldly that she was like a well- cared-for white lily.

McKenzie raised her eyes to throw a look of challenge at Charmine.

Charmine was speechless at this, and in the back of her mind, she so badly wanted to sing a song named "Actor’ for her.

McKenzie’s fingers, with nails painted a faint lavender color, then stretched out and gently plucked at the strings.

Instantly, a gentle sound was heard across the living room.

were as crisp as its strings, and so strong were

looked at McKenzie in

from her made such

had to

did not even know what this

What an exciting drama!

McKenzie saw how everyone stared at her with praise and amazement, her red lips curved into a smile as her fingers seemingly danced across the strings. They

crisp sound of the strings seemed to be able to

and sometimes slowing and winding down.

what piece this was,

summer's day, and it made one feel

understood why the wealthiest people liked going to the operas;

while to react as if they were still lingering in

applause rang across

in, and I feel unusually melancholic." "Ms. McKenzie is indeed well-cultured. You're good at everything, and you're the role model to the next generations."

at their

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