Cultivation Online

"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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to your music again, Young Master," Meifeng said to

been years since I last touched an instrument… Not

haven't touched any instruments in years,

hope so," he

Meixiu cleaned the dishes and Yuan practiced his movement technique, Wang Xiuying arrived at their apartment

put this?" Wang

in the living room. You can put it

"Okay!"

she hired to deliver the piano then placed the

Wang Xiuying immediately

won't break my promise…" Yuan said as he took

away? It's quite rare and

it is an honor for me to let Yu Tian play music using my piano. Furthermore, now that I am focused on cultivation, I don't have any time to play it. Instead of

keys on the piano, Yuan

has it been since I last felt it?' Yuan

Yuan began

quickly filled the place, and when the three ladies heard this heavenly

years since Yuan last played the piano, he was currently playing it as though

flowed down Wang Xiuying's face as she stared at Yuan's figure that was moving elegantly behind the piano,

and Meifeng, they could only silently admire Yuan's

it again, and it's not being played on a

few minutes later, after playing the final note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think?

They all looked at

the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be able to tell the difference if they're not

used to playing

playing a new song, and it somehow sounded even better than the last, something Wang Xiuying didn't think was possible

continued to play a few more songs, getting better

Ding.

the midst of Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu suddenly received