Sensing the change within him, Lan Yuyan hurried into a dark corner.
When he emerged again, he had already reverted to his human form.
His long, wavy blue hair was casually draped over his shoulders. He wore a white dress shirt and black trousers.
The collar was slightly unbuttoned.
Even though the temperature had dropped to minus three degrees Celsius, he didn't feel the cold. Instead, a fire seemed to be burning inside him.
His mind was a muddle as he stared, entranced, at the radiant Jiang Qin on stage.
After her second song, "Red High Heels," Jiang Qin paused.
"That's it for my two soothing sessions today. But since it's been a while, I'd like to play a violin piece for all of you."
"I'm a bit tired from all the dancing, anyway. Let's just quietly enjoy a moment of instrumental music."
"This piece is called 'Baikal Lake'."
Jiang Qin retrieved a violin from her Space Button, rested it on her shoulder, closed her eyes, and began to play from muscle memory.
