This thoughtful gesture made Clara Bennett's mood even more pleasant.
So, she walked with a lively step, through the garden, to the place where her elderly relatives stayed.
She arrived very early, just as the dawn was breaking, and the three elders were still sound asleep upstairs, showing no signs of waking up.
She quietly entered the living room, instructed the servants to leave the things they brought, and then dismissed them all.
The large living room was left with only her, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
The three elders were still sleeping soundly upstairs, the entire house submerged in a tranquil silence.
She took out a flute and began to play slowly.
It was a jade flute carved with intricate patterns, appearing exceptionally elegant in her hands.
With her fingers gently dancing, the melodious and magical tune flowed out into the silent night.
