He disregarded his still weak body, swiftly pulled off the quilt, got out of bed, and left the room.
As soon as he stepped out, a gentle melody of piano drifted slowly into his ears.
In this quiet night, the piano music seemed especially melodious and captivating.
Xu Yisen followed the sound, his steps halting at the doorway of the music room, he paused at the entrance of the room and gazed through the slightly ajar door at Qin Muni playing the piano inside.
Her seaweed-like long hair was as smooth and soft as black silk, shimmering with a gentle glow under the crystal light.
Her face, with gentle features, exuded a subtle tranquility, her red lips curved slightly, crafting a smile akin to a clear spring in springtime, elegant and serene.
The light above cast a faint halo over her graceful figure, unconsciously radiating a touch of untouchable nobility around her, truly elegant and beautiful to the point of leaving one spellbound.
