C109 Lovesick like a Dream

In a valley full of fresh flowers in Clouds Sect, there was a small bamboo house. The bamboo house was burning with a sweet fragrance, and there was a zither on the table.

Tang Xiaoting sat there alone and played the zither gently. The sound of the guqin was lingering and filled with longing. Zhao Yiming's appearance appeared in her mind again.

She let out a long sigh