Old Wounds, New Growth - Chapter 29. 2
Translator: Deyonna I pushed Li Chishu forward all the way, held his shoulder, and slowly opened the door, turning on the lights from behind. When the pendant light in the room lit up, Li Chishu’s footsteps paused at the doorway. I heard him take a shallow breath, then it seemed as if he had forgotten how to breathe. I have to admit that the piano room my mom arranged for me is indeed not small. Inside, two grand pianos are placed side by side. One is for the family teacher to use, which has been left there since I entered senior high school. Next to the pianos are two wooden cabinets specially made by a master craftsman in traditional handicrafts, commissioned by my mother, to display all the trophies and awards I have accumulated since I was young, both prestigious and not so prestigious, a jumble of them all have a dedicated spot. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is the backyard garden of the house, and the other two walls are adorned with my photographs, each one framed in a spe...