Love Of Tomorrow

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.

Seeing her expression, Hanson beamed with pleasure. “Are you being jealous again?”

green-eyed monster who gets jealous every single day? And besides, why should I be jealous? thought Vania. She denied it categorically, saying, “I just wanted to go over there to get something to

believe her, though. “Oh? Is

just now; now I’m thirsty.” She

her either. “I’ll go with you, then,” he said. Then, he subconsciously took her by the hand to the

eye on them. On the other hand, Hanson was more than willing to go along with her. He was only too eager for her to often care so much about him, so he was happy to

didn’t elude Melanie’s gaze. Despite playing the piano, she had been keeping a close eye on the couple the whole time. Seeing how Hanson stared straight at her after being startled just now, she was immensely overjoyed. She had thought that he would stop in his tracks for the song, but to her

she saw the couple holding hands and chatting happily. She wished she could go after them, but now that she was already halfway through the piano music,