This is not an ordinary flute melody, but a calming tune.
It soothes the soul.
It is beneficial for cultivators; listening often allows the mind to become tranquil, accelerating cultivation. It also helps ordinary people dispel restlessness, panic, and other negative emotions, bringing peace to the heart.
This calming melody is infused with Yang Feilong's soul power, hence its exceptional effectiveness!
Whether it was Luo Yujiao or Lou Yimo, their inner unease and lingering negative emotions were all dispelled by the soothing flute music. Their hearts grew calm and relaxed. Even thinking about the recent death in the living room no longer evoked any strange feelings, as if a fly had simply died.
Such was the power of the flute music!
Finally, the piece concluded.
Both women broke into smiles, their smiles devoid of any pretense, appearing genuinely joyful.
"Feilong, you can play the flute too? And it's so beautiful!" Luo Yujiao looked at Yang Feilong, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration.
Yes, she admired Yang Feilong greatly, and now, even more so.
In her heart, there seemed to be nothing Yang Feilong didn't know.
"Listening to it felt like my ears were pregnant, so beautiful. Can you play another song?" Lou Yimo also exclaimed excitedly.
Even more so than Luo Yujiao, she held him in higher esteem.
Since meeting Yang Feilong, he had repeatedly shattered her perceptions. Handsome, wealthy, skilled in medicine, and now he could play the flute—he was more outstanding than her ideal partner. Moreover, Yang Feilong had helped her multiple times, even saving her father and herself, which filled her with gratitude. All these emotions mingled together.
Unconsciously, her heart had become completely bound to Yang Feilong.
The reason she dared not confess her feelings was naturally the fear of rejection and losing their friendship.
Of course, her actions had long since revealed her intentions, such as the kiss before they parted last night.
"This is a calming melody; you can't listen to it continuously, or its effect will diminish!" Yang Feilong shook his head and chuckled. "If you want to hear it, I'll play another song for you tomorrow!"
"Alright, it's time to rest now."
Luo Yujiao nodded gently.
"Alright then! It's a deal, I'll hear it tomorrow." Lou Yimo felt a little regretful, but thinking that she could listen again tomorrow made her happy.
Of course, while she was happy now, when it was time for bed that night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She even took two showers, but still couldn't sleep.
It wasn't that the soundproofing in the room was poor; it was quite good. However, seeing Yang Feilong and Luo Yujiao enter the master bedroom to rest made her imagination run wild, and her expression became somewhat melancholic. Yet, when she recalled the conversation between Luo Yujiao and herself earlier that day, her face turned a shy, blushing red.
"You like Feilong, don't you?" Luo Yujiao asked her with a smile.
"Sister Luo, I, well, I..." Lou Yimo remembered how flustered she had been then, thinking Luo Yujiao was going to confront her.
But what Luo Yujiao said next left her dumbfounded.
"Then do you mind if he has a few women?" Luo Yujiao asked with a smile.
"I don't mind." Lou Yimo shook her head immediately.
This was actually quite different from her previous standards for love, but if the person was Yang Feilong, she truly didn't mind!
Because she knew how outstanding Yang Feilong was.
She also knew about the relationship between Yang Feilong and Luo Yujiao, and she didn't want to disrupt their bond. This was also why she dared not directly express her feelings, fearing that things would spiral out of control.
"Since you don't mind, it's easy then!" Luo Yujiao chuckled lightly.
Easy?
Lou Yimo was a little puzzled.
But what Luo Yujiao said next made her blush profusely.
"I can't satisfy him alone; it would be much better if you joined in!" Luo Yujiao said with a smile.
Lou Yimo: "..."
"Are you willing to help me share the burden?" Luo Yujiao inquired with a smile.
"I, I am willing, but can love be shared?" Lou Yimo asked timidly.
She thought that if it were her, she might not be able to do this.
"Because he is too outstanding, I, I feel I'm not worthy of him," Luo Yujiao said with emotion.
Yes, too outstanding!
Lou Yimo completely agreed with Luo Yujiao's words. In Yang Feilong's presence, she felt like an ugly duckling, experiencing a sense of inferiority.
A man's extraordinary excellence could also make a beautiful woman feel inferior.
The main reason was that she realized that apart from being good-looking, everything else about her was quite ordinary.
As for Yang Feilong, he was impeccable in every aspect, unrealistically perfect.
"He's not perfect, actually; he's quite... lecherous," Luo Yujiao said with a blush.
"Uh, ah?" Lou Yimo's face instantly flushed red upon hearing this.
"Actually, besides me, he has another woman; he told me yesterday," Luo Yujiao said.
"Ah, he has other girlfriends?" Lou Yimo said dazedly, her heart feeling a little sour for some reason.
"Do you mind?" Luo Yujiao asked with a smile.
"I don't mind." Lou Yimo thought for a moment and honestly replied.
After all, she wasn't even Yang Feilong's girlfriend yet; what right did she have to mind!
The primary wife didn't mind and was even helping to introduce others, yet she wasn't even an 'insider' yet. Even if she did mind, she couldn't possibly say it!
Moreover, she had mentally prepared herself beforehand; as long as Yang Feilong was willing to be with her, she wouldn't care if he had other women.
"Since you don't mind, it's easy then. I'll create an opportunity for you," Luo Yujiao chuckled.
"How will you create it?" Lou Yimo asked blankly.
Then Luo Yujiao whispered something in her ear. Upon hearing Luo Yujiao's words, Lou Yimo's eyes widened, and her face turned extremely red.
"This, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Lou Yimo stammered.
"Don't you want to?" Luo Yujiao asked with a smile.
"I, I am willing." Lou Yimo lowered her head, her face red, incredibly shy.
"Feilong seems quite flirtatious, but in reality, he's only verbally flirtatious and actually quite timid. If you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid you'll be waiting until the flowers wither, and he still won't make a move!" Luo Yujiao said helplessly. "Of course, once you have that... thing, it will be different. Then, even if you want to leave, he won't let you."
"Uh, ah? Oh." Lou Yimo, her face red, meekly replied.
Thinking of this, Lou Yimo's voice became wistful: "I wonder when Sister Luo will create this opportunity for me?"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Lou Yimo shivered, her heart pounding. She then got out of bed, put on her slippers, and went to open the door. The first person she saw was Luo Yujiao.
"Are you ready?" Luo Yujiao asked.
"Ah, so soon?" Lou Yimo asked, flustered.
She thought it would take a few days to find an opportunity. Who knew it would be now? She was completely unprepared!
"Mm-hmm, the clothes you're wearing are quite tempting. Why wait for another day? Let's do it today. Feilong is leaving tomorrow, or the day after at the latest. If we miss today, who knows how long we'll have to wait," Luo Yujiao said softly, appraising Lou Yimo with a smile.
"Ah, this, okay, okay." Lou Yimo answered with a blush, her heart beating wildly.