Her fingertip trembled, the string snapped, and blood dripped.
“Not bad, really not bad.” Applause echoed from afar as Lu Xiangyin approached with a smile, her steps graceful.
“Miss Xiao, your zither skills are quite impressive.
If you’re so inclined, I’ll have someone find you a fine instrument another day.
With your music to accompany me, I won’t be so bored anymore.”
Xiao Qiyu’s index finger had been cut by the broken string, a thin line of blood trailing down.
“Also,” Lu Xiangyin pulled a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped the blood from Xiao Qiyu’s fingertip,...
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