1019: Did you not sleep all night? (1)_1

Emily Stone's curiosity was piqued when she heard the sound of piano music coming from the hall, so she quickly made her way there.

As expected, upon arriving in the hall, she saw Fiona Schmidt seated at the piano, playing, with Walter Schmidt also present.

The man had changed his clothes and was now in a white shirt and black suit trousers, looking strikingly upright.

His right hand was in his pocket, and his left rested on the piano, standing sideways next to the girl. Fiona played the piano, occasionally lifting her head to glance at the man, her beautiful face bright with a sweet smile.

Walter's thin lips were slightly curved upwards, his expression somewhat gentle. His perfect side profile was like that of a model stepping out of a magazine; it was almost unbearably handsome.

This picturesque scene momentarily stunned Emily, freezing her in her tracks. She held her breath, unwilling to make even the slightest sound to disturb them.