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.

so strong were the instrument's strings that it sounded soothing and

at McKenzie in

her

to

probably did not even know

What an exciting drama!

curved into a

strings seemed to be able to wash away one’s impurities, and it made everyone

its tempo: sometimes picking up the pace, and

did not know what piece this was, but it was indeed music to their

hot summer's day, and it made one feel relaxed and

why the wealthiest people liked going to the operas; so there

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

loud applause rang

feel unusually melancholic." "Ms. McKenzie is indeed well-cultured. You're good at

gracefully at

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