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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how much she wants to listen to

if you say that, it's been years since I last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course. I probably

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

so," he

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

put this?" Wang Xiuying

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

"Okay!"

then placed the piano at the corner

was done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to

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

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

on cultivation, I don't have any time

keys on the piano, Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard, filling the room

has it been since I last felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled one of his favorite

Yuan began playing the piano

three ladies heard this heavenly music,

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

that was moving elegantly behind the piano, recalling the first time

they could only

not being

final note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do you think? I think

better?" They all looked

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

I am just used to playing it to perfection.

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

continued to play a few more songs, getting better

Ding.

Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu suddenly received a notification