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," Meifeng said to

an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course.

Young Master. Even if you haven't touched any instruments in years,

hope so,"

Yuan practiced his movement technique, Wang Xiuying

should I put

have made some space in the living room. You can

"Okay!"

delivery company she hired to deliver the piano then placed the piano at

was done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to

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

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

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 letting it rust in my room,

the smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped

felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled one

without using divine sense, Yuan began playing the piano

when the three ladies heard this

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

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

for Meixiu and Meifeng, they could only

and it's not being

the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think?

looked at him with raised

and the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't

used to playing

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

few more songs, getting better with each song until he eventually reached

Ding.

song, Meixiu suddenly received a