As Tan Songyun's fingers touched the zither, the melodies that flowed captivated everyone who heard them, drawing them into a trance.
When Yuan recognized the song Tan Songyun had specifically chosen, a slight smile appeared on his face. However, the song was traditionally accompanied by a voice, and since Tan Songyun played only the zither, it felt incomplete.
A minute later, Tan Songyun stopped playing the zither to look at Yuan.
"Is that enough proof?" she asked.
Yuan nodded, "Yes, that's enough proof. Since the zither belonged to you, it's only right to return it to its rightful owner."
Without saying another word, Tan Songyun stored the zither inside her spatial ring.
"Can I ask you a question, Lady Tan?" Yuan suddenly spoke.
"What?"
"This man who wronged you… What are you going to do once you find him?"
"I'm going to kill him, then I am going to kill myself," she calmly responded.
