She seemed to be endlessly repeating this dream!
But why? Why keep repeating it?
Su Yan was full of doubts, but she still followed her heart and walked over to the woman, led by the sound of the qin.
Lying down beside her, Su Yan listened quietly to her play.
What was this piece called? Why did she like it so much that she played it tirelessly?
Su Yan couldn't help but wonder again.
After the woman finished playing, she got up and walked toward the cliff.
Su Yan hesitated, should she follow her or not?
She would be back soon anyway.
Might as well not go. Let her jump. It's not like she could save her; it's not like she wouldn't come back to play the qin.
Yeah, not going!
She would just wait here for her, to see when she would come back!
Thinking this way, Su Yan contentedly lay on the ground, legs crossed, leisurely waiting for the woman to return.
The woman jumped off the cliff, and Su Yan waited for her to come back.
Waiting and waiting...waiting and waiting...
