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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instrument… Not counting Cultivation

touched any instruments in years, you'll quickly familiarize yourself

hope so," he

cleaned the dishes and Yuan practiced his movement

put this?"

some space in the living room. You can

"Okay!"

she hired to deliver the piano then placed

immediately urged Yuan to play

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

to give this piano away? It's quite rare and expensive."

on cultivation, 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,

has it been since I last felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled

Yuan began

ladies heard this heavenly music, their hearts throbbed with

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

flowed 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 performance on

they could only silently

I am actually hearing it again, and it's not being played on a device.' Meifeng

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

lot better?" They all looked at him

it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that

playing it to

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

play a few more songs, getting better with each song until he

Ding.

the midst of Yuan's 9th song, Meixiu suddenly received a notification on her