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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she wants to listen to your music again, Young Master,"

it's been years since I last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online,

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

hope so," he

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

put this?" Wang

have made some space in the living room. You can put it there." Meifeng said to

"Okay!"

she hired to deliver the piano then placed the

everything was done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged

my promise…" Yuan said as he took a seat in front of

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

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, I might as

smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped

feeling… How long has it been since I last felt it?' Yuan asked himself as

Yuan began playing the

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

years since Yuan last played the piano, he was currently playing it as though he never took a

that was moving elegantly behind the piano, recalling the first time she first witnessed his performance

Meixiu and Meifeng, they could

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

Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I

They all looked at him with

said, "I did notice a few delays between notes, but it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule

playing it to

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

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

Ding.

the midst of Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu