Chapter 1190: The So-Called Wulin (7)

Having left the villa, Yang Ruxin, who hadn't yet learned to ride a horse and thus hadn't brought her new mount, was then led by Gu Qingheng.

"Aside from playing the flute, what other instruments can you play?" In fact, Yang Ruxin was quite envious of those who could play musical instruments. In her previous life, she never had the chance to learn various instruments, and the only musical talent she possessed was belting out a few tunes at KTV. She had one specialty though—she could whistle.

In her previous life, there was a time when she whistled at girls on the street and ended up being called a hooligan. She almost got beaten up by the community aunties, but luckily, she managed to run away quickly.

"I can play most of them, I guess," Gu Qingheng laughed. "Everyone in my maternal family likes musical instruments. My mother is the best at playing the zither, there was even an occasion when white birds gathered, vying to out-sing it..."