Chapter 137
Whitney immediately began mentally playing the sheet music.
Just the small fragment at the beginning made her heart stop. Her eyes widened in shock, and she gripped the paper so tightly that her fingers turned pale.
Her heartbeat raced uncontrollably.
This sheet of music had been carelessly discarded in the trash. It was clearly something that the creator had no use for.
Moreover, this was just the first part, and the rest was unfinished. It was an unfinished composition, likely abandoned because the composer couldn't continue composing it.
Whitney hesitated for a long time, her heart a mix of nervousness and excitement. It would be fine if she took this, adjusted the notes, and maybe shortened it. This piece of music would definitely win people's approval!
She was absolutely confident about this.
Suddenly, it felt like a rush of adrenaline had hit her. She carefully folded the paper and hurriedly left as if she were safeguarding a treasure.
...
Aurora returned to her office a
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