It seemed that he knew her confusion, this time Yuntian didn't play coy and directly put Tianxing down.
Looking at her, he smiled slightly, "Go in and take a look."
Tianxing glanced at him, unsure of what he was up to, turned her head, and pushed the door open in front of her with a gentle yet firm hand.
Seeing the scene inside the room, Tianxing's heart raced.
The room was large, divided into two spaces, with various instruments and tuning equipment in the front.
Soundproof materials were pasted on the walls, and on the wall at the back, there was a large glass window in the middle, through which you could see the microphone inside.
Clearly, this was a recording studio and a workspace for her to write and practice songs.
Excitedly, Tianxing walked in and ran her hands over each instrument. Under her hands, this piano was from Austria's top brand Bösendorfer, a limited edition globally, with only ten pieces, each one extremely expensive.
