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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listen to your music again, Young Master,"

instrument… Not

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

hope so," he

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

I put this?" Wang

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

"Okay!"

deliver the piano then

immediately urged

Yuan said as he

rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized the piano's value at glance,

have any time to play it. Instead of letting it rust in my room, I might as

for the smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped

it?' Yuan asked

without using divine sense, Yuan began playing the piano

three ladies heard

was currently playing it as though he never took a

she stared at Yuan's figure that was moving elegantly behind the

and Meifeng, they could only silently

This is the music that once took over the world. I can't believe that I am actually hearing it again, and it's not being played on a device.' Meifeng recalled Yuan's elegance and grace on the stage as he captivates the audiences'

asked them, "What do you think?

lot better?" They all looked at

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

am just used to playing it to perfection.

it somehow sounded even better

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

Ding.

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