Chapter 358: Distant Melody of the Zither

After tossing and turning the whole night, Gu Qingcheng tidied up the room, which used to belong to Yu Wanrong.

A night without words, the next morning, Yang Fan came to the balcony early, breathing in the fresh air, practicing his breathing technique.

Tang Zimo came over with an ancient qin in his hand, "I've familiarized myself with the score overnight, let's try it now!" Tang Zimo had also heard of many mental illnesses that could only be alleviated gradually.

Yang Fan found a cushion and spread it on the ground, sat cross-legged, silently recited the Heart Method Mantra of the Heavenly Sound Heart Clearing Mantra, and closed his eyes.

Tang Zimo gently plucked the strings of the qin, treating each flick of his fingertips with seriousness; the quiet, ancient-sounding melody seemingly echoed from ancient times, softly caressing the surface of the water, dissipating into the horizon.

A person, a qin, flawlessly united, each note flowing slowly from those ivory-white fingertips.