"Is there something wrong?" Mason noticed the sadness in Lucia's eyes when she stared at the piano.
Mason's voice brought Lucia out of her trance. She stopped thinking about her childhood, shook her head, and replied with a faint smile, "It's just that the piano reminded me of somebody."
Mason gazed at her with his deep eyes for a long while yet didn't ask anything further.
The waiter happened to come to them to serve the food.
The delicious and exquisite dishes made Lucia feel a lot better.
"Mr. Reynolds, what a coincidence. You are also here." Suddenly, a sweet voice came to them from behind.
Lucia looked back over her shoulder and found that behind her stood a woman who looked sweet, pure, and easily approachable, just like any ordinary girl.
Lucia recognized that she was the pop
