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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how much she wants to listen to your music

I last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course. I probably

yourself, Young Master. Even if you haven't touched any instruments in years, you'll quickly familiarize yourself with them

so," he

movement technique,

I put this?" Wang

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

"Okay!"

company she hired to deliver the piano then

done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to play the

as he took a

this piano away? It's quite rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized the piano's value at glance, and she

now that I am focused on cultivation, I don't have any time to play it. Instead of letting it rust in my

keys on the piano, Yuan

been since I last felt it?'

Yuan began

and when the three ladies heard this heavenly music,

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

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

Meixiu and Meifeng, they could only silently

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

later, after playing the final note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think I could've played that

all looked at

delays between notes, but it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be

guess I am just used to playing it

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

to play a few more songs, getting better with each song until he eventually reached the perfection that he was used

Ding.

Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu suddenly received