Zi Yi slept soundly and Ian who had been playing the violin outside had continued ever since 11 p.m.
In the middle of the night, Dou Xiangling woke up and got up to drink some water.
As soon as she poured a glass of water and was about to take a sip, she suddenly noticed that the curtains were not fully closed and was about to head over to pull the curtains closed. The moon was very round tonight and her hand, which was pulling the curtain closed, paused for a moment before she opened the windows with the intention to enjoy the night view as she drank.
The moment she opened the window, the sounds of someone playing the violin could be heard.
"There's someone playing the violin at this time?"
Dou Xiangling was a little confused. If she were to stick out her head slightly through the window, she would be able to see the view near the entrance.
It just so happens that the sound of the violin came from there.
