Chapter 664: Separation (6)

Bo Yan wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his face tinged with a faint blush. His peach-blossom eyes hooked slightly, brimming with endless waters, as if holding limitless affection, "You want to hear? I'll tell you. The name of that poem is 'Dreamlike Melody'..."

"A night of wild winds and rain, thick with revelry, not knowing when dawn will come; dew drips onto peony hearts, tender joints melt, unable to stir. Affection deepens, affection deepens, all within a dream of Hua Xu."

The poem is good, the story is good, and the person even better.

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Bo Yan felt that Xia Siyu still had much to learn. Although it wasn't necessary to hunker down in school, if she wanted to go further, some knowledge was essential.

Acting, besides one's own insight, required studying to portray richer, more layered characters. Especially for ancient roles, it wasn't enough to just learn the appearance, one also had to gain a deeper understanding of the inner aspects.