C446 Wasteland

"No," Chen Feng shook his head.

"Do you think there's something wrong with that piano?" Chen Feng asked, noticing Night Hawk's furrowed brow.

"Indeed. I believe what your mother truly intended to leave you wasn't this villa, but rather the piano. There might be something inside that piano that your mother wanted to communicate to you," Night Hawk explained.

"Let's go check it out