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.

of the harp were as crisp as its strings, and so

looked at

her made such

to

probably did not even know what this was

What an exciting drama!

everyone stared at her with praise and amazement, her red lips curved into a smile as her fingers seemingly danced across the strings. They brought up the pace around

of the strings seemed to be able to wash away

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

piece this was,

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

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

McKenzie ended the piece, everyone took a while to

that, a loud applause rang across the

well-cultured. You're good at everything, and you're the role model to the next generations." 2 "You're indeed the

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