Song Yan spoke, and then somehow retrieved an ancient zither from her person.
This zither was gleaming white like jade, emitting a lustrous glow. It didn't seem particularly imposing, yet it inexplicably drew one's gaze.
Because it was, simply, too beautiful.
Just like a princess.
Song Yan placed the zither on the table and softly said to Shen Jingxian, "This zither was specially made by the Piano King for the Princess. Would Your Highness like to try it?"
Hmm?
Piano King?
Though Shen Jingxian didn't know who the Piano King was, the name sounded incredibly impressive, so she quickly scampered over excitedly.
Yet she felt something was off—could a ten thousand taels of silver zither really break so easily?
But she recalled Song Yan's skills which she had witnessed personally. Her doubts faded in an instant.
