"What's wrong with you?" Yun Qian sensed something unusual about Xu Chang'an.
"Nothing." Xu Chang'an walked over to Yun Qian and said softly, "Move your fingers a bit, use some skill, and try plucking the strings again."
"Got it." Yun Qian looked into her husband's eyes, feeling that he seemed a bit different now, though she couldn't pinpoint what exactly had changed.
"Ding."
With Xu Chang'an's guidance, the sound Yun Qian produced by plucking the strings this time was much clearer than before.
It was quite interesting.
Yun Qian thought.
Xu Chang'an quickly snapped out of his entrancement, shaking his head with a sigh.
"That's just... how appearances matter for people."
There's no helping it, even if it's just a façade, the girl still looks good like this.
If she truly mastered the zither skill...
Just imagining Yun Qian playing the zither made Xu Chang'an's heart flutter.
Better not ponder it.
