The room was filled with the fragrance of medicine. Ran Yunsheng was half-reclined on the bed reading a book, still looking languid, but his body had improved a lot; at least he wouldn't faint anymore the moment his heart was stirred.
"Brother Ten." Ran Yan knelt down on the mat in front of the bed.
Ran Yunsheng reacted somewhat slowly. He put down the book and said, "Ah Yan, you've come."
Ran Yunsheng had thought for a long time. After Ran Yan had exerted all her effort to help him escape danger at the Zheng estate, how could he shy away from seeing her because of shame? How could he hurt her heart?
"Yes." Ran Yan, holding a flute in her hands, said, "Brother Ten, let me play a tune for you."
She was going to play it for the last time today, just wanting someone to hear it.
Ran Yunsheng pulled up a smile and said warmly, "Good, it's been a long time since I heard you play. Is it that tune 'Guanshan Moon' again?"
