“乖宝贝儿，来来。”爱玛没有理踩女孩的暗示，上前去拉着女孩的手，牵着，走到钢琴边，“嗯，granny喜欢你弹唱那首《letitbe》，再唱一次好吗？”

女孩坐在凳子上，纤长的手指抚过钢琴黑黑白白的琴键，犹豫着，音乐还是响了起来。

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