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.

harp were as crisp as its strings, and so strong were the instrument's strings that it sounded soothing

at McKenzie

her

to be

probably did not even know what this was

What an exciting drama!

red lips curved into a smile as her fingers seemingly

to wash away one’s impurities, and

pleasant melody would shift in its tempo: sometimes picking up the pace, and sometimes slowing and winding down. They came in waves,

was, but it was indeed

breeze on a hot summer's day, and it made one

why the wealthiest people liked going to the operas; so there was a pleasure in

ended the piece, everyone took a while to react as if they were still lingering

that, a loud applause rang across

is so emotional. It pulled me 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 praises.

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