Eva Thompson slowly opened her eyes. The soothing piano music in her dream continued. She turned her head and saw Liam Mitchell standing sideways to her by the window. The outline of his face was clear, deep and angular.
He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and his slender white hands pressed down a series of moving sounds on the piano keys, soothing people's hearts.
Eva Thompson lay in the warm bed, as if lying on a cloud, floating gently, feeling relaxed both physically and mentally.
It was the first time she saw Liam Mitchell playing the piano.
Like a cool and elegant prince.
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