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

last touched an instrument… Not

you haven't touched any instruments in years, you'll

hope so,"

and Yuan practiced his movement technique, Wang

I put

made some space in the living room. You can put

"Okay!"

deliver the piano then placed the piano at the corner of the

was done, Wang Xiuying immediately

worry, I won't break my promise…" Yuan said as he took a seat in

you want to give this piano away? It's quite rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized

play music using my piano. Furthermore, now that I am focused on cultivation, I don't have any time

a feel for the smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard,

last felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled one of

without using divine sense, Yuan

place, and when the three ladies heard this heavenly music, their hearts throbbed with

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

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

for Meixiu and Meifeng, they

it again, and it's not being played on a device.'

song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think I could've played

better?" They all looked at

delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be able to tell the difference

I am just used to playing it to

even better than

songs, getting better with each song until he eventually

Ding.

Meixiu suddenly received a