C369 With the Sound of the Zither He Calmed Himself down

The night passed without incident.

Come morning, Jiang Hao rose early, freshened up, and donned a new set of clothes. He retrieved Feng Nichang's phoenix cry zither and settled cross-legged in the living room. With a gentle touch, his hands caressed the instrument, his fingers dancing to the tune of his heart's desire.

The zither's melody wafted on the breeze