Chapter 1429
Inside a quiet European-style villa, a soothing and beautiful violin solo melody slowly flowed out, only to abruptly stop after a while.
By the first-floor window, the white curtain swayed with the wind, casting dancing shadows on the piano keys as sunshine fell on them.
Tristan Collins placed the violin on the piano, stroking the black and white keys, uttering a light sigh.
On the piano, several photo frames were placed. In one picture, a woman wore a spirited horse-riding outfit, smiling slightly at the camera, brimming with liveliness. In another photo, she donned a gentle knitted long dress, sitting amidst fiery red maple leaves, holding a large leaf in front of one eye. Her smiles were full of sparkling lights, radiantly stunning.
Tristan's eyes moistened, a faint call echoing in his ears.
Many years ago, they loved playing and singing here, but now, this piano has not sounded for many years.
Because, the person who was qualified to play it, is no more.