Lin Xuan Qi stood up and paced around, pretending to be thinking of a poem.
He had one in mind that he thought would be great for Liu Shi Shi.
Liu Shi Shi took a sip from her teacup, tapping her finger on the table with every step he took.
She was waiting with much anticipation for him.
After a few moments, Lin Xuan Qi stopped his pacing around, looked out to the scenery, and cleared his throat.
Finally, he began reciting one of the poems by Na Lan Xing De.
"Had life remained like the first embrace,
"No autumn winds would mar its grace.
"A faithful heart so soon estranged,
"They call it fate that a heart has changed.
"At Lishan's height, by midnight rain,
"Her tears fell soft yet voiced no pain.
"O faithless lord in robes so bright,
"We dreamed of wings that shared one flight."
Liu Shi Shi was captivated as soon as she heard the first line.
She started to mumble the first line to herself repeatedly.
"Had life remained like the first embrace...."
