Yilin and Murong Fu strolled through the garden, admiring the vibrant blossoms. As they walked, Yilin’s spirits lifted.
When a long while had passed and neither Ruan Xingzhu nor Azǐ had returned, Murong Fu went with Yilin to find them. As they approached the Silk and Bamboo Pavilion, they heard the melodic sounds of traditional instruments wafting from within.
Listening quietly to the infinite joy expressed through the music, Murong Fu knew that Ruan Xingzhu was in her element—much like her name suggested, she truly loved the sound of silk and bamboo strings.
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