C955 Piano

Lo Chuan nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's called a piano."

He felt a twinge of surprise but had to admit, it was quite fitting for Qing Yin's refined taste.

"A piano? That's an unusual name," Qing Yin mused thoughtfully.

"How did you make the connection with it being a musical instrument?" Lo Chuan asked, his curiosity piqued.

"I'm not sure, it's just an intuition