"Miss Meifeng… Have you ever felt desperation?" Yuan suddenly asked her after getting off the bed.

"Desperation?" Meifeng raised her eyebrows, wondering to herself why he would ask such a question.

"The feeling of being helpless— a sense of weakness and hopelessness." Yuan stood there with a profound aura around him that felt a little different than usual.

"I can't really say that I have…" Meifeng shook her head.

"However, the closest I have felt to desperation was when my husband died, I guess."

"Your husband?"

Now that he thought about it, Yuan has never seen Meixiu's father before.

"He died in an accident before I could even give birth to Meixiu," she said with a bittersweet smile on her face.

"I'm sorry for asking…"

"There's no need for you to be sorry. It happened really long ago." Meifeng said with a smile.

"Anyways, why the sudden question, Young Master? Does it have something to do with your nightmare?"

"I guess…" He nodded.

Sometime later, they sat around the living room and began eating breakfast.

"Wang Xiuying said that she's currently on the way here with the piano," said Meixiu after they sat down.

"This early in the morning?" Yuan chuckled.

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she wants to listen to

it's been years since I last touched an instrument… Not

instruments in years, you'll quickly familiarize yourself with them once you start playing

so,"

practiced his movement technique, Wang Xiuying arrived

put this?"

some space in the living room. You can put it there." Meifeng

"Okay!"

to deliver the piano then placed the piano

everything was done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to

Yuan said as he took a seat in front of the

and expensive." Meifeng recognized the piano's

that I am focused on cultivation, I don't have any time to

Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard, filling the room

I last felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled

Yuan

when the three ladies heard

years since Yuan last played the piano, he was currently playing it as though he never took a break. In other words,

Wang Xiuying's face as she stared at Yuan's figure that was moving elegantly

Meifeng, they could

it's not being played on a device.' Meifeng recalled Yuan's elegance

to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think I could've played that a lot

looked at him with

unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be able to tell the difference if

guess I am just used to playing it

even better than the last, something Wang Xiuying didn't think was

better with each song until

Ding.

of Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu suddenly received a notification

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