Happiness, joy.
Only these two things mattered, everything else seemed irrelevant.
However...
Isn't the most fundamental value of dance and music to provide happiness and joy?
"That's actually quite nice,"
Lin Xian hummed:
"Just too noisy for the neighbors, I guess..."
This was probably the downside of having chosen a hotel on the outskirts of the city; these locals had been living here for decades, their families spanning generations. They were the real bosses around here.
Perhaps, the party was some sort of local ritual or regular event. As an outsider, Lin Xian could only silently accept it.
Suddenly.
From the room next door, a fit of fierce coughing erupted through the wall!
"Huang Que?"
Lin Xian moved away from the window, approached the common wall between the two rooms, pressed his ear against it, and listened to the commotion in the neighboring room.
Another burst of violent coughing ensued.
Just as Lin Xian wondered whether to knock and check on the person...
