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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just shows how much she wants to listen to

that, it's been years since I last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course. I probably won't even be able

any instruments in years, you'll quickly

hope so," he

his movement technique, Wang Xiuying arrived at their apartment door

should I put this?" Wang Xiuying

the living room. You can put it there." Meifeng said

"Okay!"

the piano then placed the piano at the corner of the living

done, Wang Xiuying immediately urged Yuan to play

worry, I won't break my promise…" Yuan said as

quite rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized the

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

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

long has it been since I last felt it?'

without using divine sense, Yuan

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

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

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

they could only

over the world. I can't believe that I am actually hearing it again, and it's not being played on a device.' Meifeng recalled Yuan's elegance and grace on the stage as

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

They all looked at

delays between notes, but 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

am just used to playing it to perfection.

better than the last, something Wang Xiuying

a few more songs, getting better with each song until he eventually reached the perfection that he was

Ding.

song, Meixiu suddenly received