Alice Robinson gave Aunt PA a slight smile, "Don't worry, Aunt PA, I don't feel tired. Instead, I think my life is just beginning to have meaning."
Alice discovered something very strange. Every night when she played the piano, the handsome and composed man would always sit on the sofa opposite.
Having seen many wealthy people from a young age, she knew from their first meeting that this man had deep qualities and was not lacking in wealth. However, he must be extremely low-key, because a man with such exceptional looks, if truly wealthy, wouldn't be so anonymous in the business world.
Harboring such thoughts, Alice completed her final performance of the day.
As she was clocking out of the card room, her gaze inadvertently glanced over at the man who had been sitting there listening to her play from seven to ten o'clock.
