"Prince, the talents of Miss You Lan are truly rare in my lifetime," a graceful madam excitedly said to Yu Wenrui.
She was the zither master that Yu Wenrui had asked Gu Shengyin to invite.
You Lan was born with the Fairy Wood Physique, clear and flawless. She easily grasped things like music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and every master whom Yu Wenrui had invited had nothing but praise for her.
After sending the female scholar away, Yu Wenrui walked into the courtyard.
The woman, still in her white dress and floral crown, was elegantly playing the zither. Her technique was skillful, and waves of distant, soul-stirring music flowed from her fingertips. As she played fervently, she even closed her eyes and gently raised a smile, seemingly immersed and thoroughly enjoying herself.
Yu Wenrui found himself staring, lost in a daze.
Such a woman, such a woman...
