Chu Liuyue had heard that song many times.
She was extremely intelligent and could remember almost everything she had seen and heard, but this wasn't an ordinary music score. Even though she had heard it many times, she still couldn't memorize it completely.
Every syllable seemed to dance wonderfully with her.
The sound of the zither brushed past her ears and passed through her mind, but it only left an extremely faint mark. Hence, she could only memorize it bit by bit and match it with the music score in her hand to differentiate between real and fake.
Perhaps it was because she was used to it, but she gradually became numb to the pain around her. This allowed her to devote more attention to the music scores.
…
Ah Jing paused and tilted his head slightly. All he could see was a rich black.
"How noisy…" he muttered softly, a hint of impatience in his tone.
