Lin Yang finally followed Hai Di to the so-called piano room. She thought that Liam might be able to remember something in the familiar environment. Even if he couldn't remember, she could still find clues about her life. She didn't know that Liam could play the piano.
Only Liam comes to this piano room on weekdays. The three months of absence have covered the room with a thin layer of dust. It is called a piano room, but in fact it is just a clean classroom with a piano. Opposite the piano is a bookshelf with several rows of music scores neatly placed on it. Apart from that, there is nothing else. When the morning sun shines in, you can see fine dust flying in the empty room, which inexplicably gives people a feeling of loneliness.
Lin Yang stood in front of the bookshelf and flipped through the books. Hai Dong found a rag to wipe the piano, then looked up and asked Lin Yang, "Can you play it?"
Lin Yang didn't even turn around, "No." She couldn't see the expression on Mediterranean's face, but she knew it was quite interesting, "No, why are you flipping through the music so fast?"
"Let's see." Lin Yang answered briefly. She knew that Hai Di was a good person and she didn't mean to anger him on purpose. She just couldn't say much to him. These actions seemed like they were meant to anger him on purpose.
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