Chapter 233 His Grandfather's Favorite Song

• At the same time, however, Vania deduced instantly from the look of surprise on Hanson's face that the piano music Melanie was playing had to be of great importance to him. Could they have shared some wonderful memories together? Her heart twinged subconsciously as she didn't know how to describe her feelings. Seeing how he kept staring at Melanie's location, she only felt like an eyesore while standing here. She wanted to turn around and leave, but he grabbed her before she could do so.
• Hanson had resumed his usual countenance at this moment. Seeing through what Vania was thinking, he whispered in her ear, explaining patiently, "This was my grandpa's favorite song, written by my grandma herself at their 50th wedding anniversary. I'd never heard anyone play it for years since his death, so I was startled to hear it all of a sudden. I wasn't startled because of Melanie."
• I see. Vania felt somewhat embarrassed for having made a big deal out of something trivial just now. Since when did I become so emotional? She gave a sigh of helplessness.