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

last touched an instrument… Not counting Cultivation Online, of course. I probably won't even be able to play

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

hope so," he

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

put

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

"Okay!"

delivery company she hired to deliver the piano then placed the piano at the corner of

everything was done, Wang Xiuying immediately

break my promise…" Yuan said as he

away? It's quite rare and expensive." Meifeng recognized the piano's

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

the piano, Yuan swiped his fingers across the keyboard, filling the

felt it?' Yuan asked himself as he recalled

divine sense, Yuan began playing the piano

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

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

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

they could only silently admire

I am actually hearing it again, and it's not being played on

note to the song, Yuan asked them, "What do

better?" They all looked at him with

a few delays between notes, but it's almost unrecognizable, and the delay is so minuscule that one wouldn't normally be able to

am just used to playing it to perfection. Let me

playing a new song, and it somehow sounded even better than the last, something Wang Xiuying didn't

getting better with each song until he eventually reached the perfection

Ding.

Meixiu suddenly received a notification