Chapter 820

In an instant, Hazel felt a chill run down her spine. He's doing this on purpose.

“The piano should be at Oakhaven University, shouldn't it?” she asked.

“I bought it over from the school,” Oscar replied, taking her hand and idly playing with her fingers. “It's old and the quality is nowhere near as good as the pianos today, but it's part of our shared memories, isn't it?”

His tone was casual, yet