"Liuyun, I cannot see what's so special about that little girl. Isn't she just an ordinary peasant girl? She's just fair-skinned. What's so particularly likable about her?"
The young man's eyes sparkled with mischief, the ridiculing smile on his face growing wider as he watched his junior brother's rare embarrassment.
The teenager's eyes flashed, and a lovely girl who resembled a fairy-like Yuxue emerged in his mind, causing his heart to soften involuntarily.
"Madam Lin's adopted daughter, the person who gave me the flute at the Flute Appreciation Banquet."
"You mean, this flute of yours was given to you by Madam Lin's adopted daughter?"
The young man was slightly surprised, his mind taken aback.
"Yes."
The teenager gently stroked the bamboo flute in his hand, his eyes filled with longing.