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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been years since I last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course. I

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hope so,"

cleaned the dishes and Yuan practiced his movement technique, Wang Xiuying arrived at their apartment door with her

put this?"

have made some space in the living room. You can put

"Okay!"

delivery company she hired to deliver the piano then placed

was done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to play the

won't break my promise…" Yuan said as

It's quite rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized

I don't have any time to play it. Instead of letting

a feel for the smooth keys on the piano, Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard, filling the room with beautiful

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

without using divine sense, Yuan began playing the piano

quickly filled the place, and when the three ladies heard this

he was currently playing it as though he never

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

and Meifeng, they

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

the final note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think I could've played that a

looked at him with

notice a few delays between notes, but it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that

to playing it to perfection. Let me try another

song, and it somehow sounded even better than the last,

getting better with

Ding.

song, Meixiu suddenly received