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

touched an instrument… Not counting

you haven't touched any instruments in years,

hope so,"

movement technique, Wang Xiuying arrived at their apartment

put this?" Wang

the living room. You can put

"Okay!"

to deliver the piano then placed

Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to play the

worry, I won't break my promise…" Yuan said as he

rare and expensive."

I am focused on cultivation, I don't have any time to play it. Instead of letting it rust in my room, I might as well

the smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard, filling

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

sense, Yuan began playing

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

currently playing it as though he never took a break. In

at Yuan's figure that was moving elegantly

Meifeng, they could only silently admire Yuan's

it again, and it's not being played on a device.' Meifeng recalled Yuan's elegance and grace on the stage as he

playing the final note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think

better?" They all looked at him with

did notice a few delays between notes, but it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be able to tell the difference if they're not an

to playing it to perfection. Let me try

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

his second song, Yuan continued to play a few more songs, getting better with each song until he eventually reached

Ding.

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