Xie Feng moved his index finger over the entire surface of the piano while making a complete turn around it. The room was completely empty, with no one around either. One person and one piano, that's it.
Xie Feng sat slowly on the seat attached to the piano, but no sound came out even after several minutes. Xie Feng's hands were placed on the keys and his vision was fixed on his fingers, static looking at his hands and the keys.
He was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even notice that Mu Wuying, who happened to be passing by, saw him by accident and stopped at the door.
Even without seeing his face, she could never mistake that wide back for anyone else.
Although many minutes had passed in silence, she didn't interrupt him and just stared at his back, as she could feel his aura changing completely, as if he had transformed into another person.
