Rebirth: Dark Princess

"Oh, why is that man standing there in the rain? Did something happen? " a woman said in surprise.    

"These young men these days, they don't study, they only learn from those retarded idols. He thought that by standing in the rain without saying a word, he had really become the hero of the idolatry! " A man said somewhat disdainfully when he saw this.    

"That person looks pretty normal, could there be something wrong with his head?"    

The discussion in his ears never stopped.    

Hearing this, Soong Shiyan opened her eyes and followed the crowd's gaze. A slender figure stood in the rain, unmoving. Although the distance between them was too far, Soong Shiyan couldn't see the man's face clearly. However, she could clearly feel the man's gaze landing on her. After a long while, that figure slowly walked towards her. Finally, he stopped outside the pavilion and hesitated.    

Now, even through the curtain of rain, Soong Shiyan could clearly see the man outside the pavilion. The man was dressed in white, and the bottom of his pants were covered in mud. He looked at Soong Shiyan without saying anything for a long time.    

Seeing this, Soong Shiyan couldn't help but stop what she was doing as she carefully sized up the man outside the pavilion. The clothes he wore and the shoes he wore on his feet looked ordinary, but they weren't anything special. She thought about it for a moment, making sure she had never met him before. But why was the man in front of him looking at her with such sadness? When Soong Shiyan saw that the man was also looking into her eyes, she quickly withdrew her gaze and looked to the side.    

The man stared straight at her. Soong Shiyan didn't have the heart to continue playing, so she could only put the violin back into its case. Soong Shiyan put away her violin and stood aside, waiting for the rain to stop. I wonder if Xiaohu listened to Cen Mu's words and obediently stayed under the Sky Bridge? I wonder if he's worried about me? Soong Shiyan began to worry, hoping the rain would stop as soon as possible. As for the man, he was still standing in the rain, staring at them without moving at all.    

"Heavens, why is he crying?" A woman curiously asked when she noticed that the man outside the pavilion was covered in tears.    

Soong Shiyan couldn't suppress her curiosity when she heard this. She secretly turned her head and swept a quick glance at him. Who would have thought that the man would still be staring at him? Seeing this, Soong Shiyan was slightly annoyed in her heart. He had never met this man before, but this man had been staring at him the entire time. Wasn't he being too unmanly?    

Soong Shiyan was about to go to the other side, but her eyes were blind. But unexpectedly, a middle-aged woman standing beside her suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Miss, do you know this young man standing in the rain? Hurry up and tell him to get out of the rain in this pavilion! A cold autumn rain will fall on this land. If he just stands in the rain like this, he will catch a cold! "    

"I don't know him." Soong Shiyan quickly shook her head and explained in a cold tone.    

"Don't you know him? Then why does this young man keep staring at you? Those who don't know, I thought you two were a couple who had a fight! " The middle-aged woman chuckled and continued, "Miss, even if you don't know him, you can go and call him in to shelter him from the rain. "We're all old people, and there's a generation gap between us and you youngsters. You two are about the same age, so we can talk in unison!"    

Ever since the incident at the warehouse, Soong Shiyan had always refused to interact with strange men. She didn't even want to exchange glances with them. Now, the words of this warm-hearted woman, though they were good, made it difficult for him to dismount. If he did not call this man into the pavilion to shelter him from the rain, he would always appear extremely cold and detached. However, she really didn't want to take the initiative to walk over and talk to this man. The current Soong Shiyan was like a block of ice. She couldn't give warmth to others, so she could only let others give her a hug and melt her with their warmth.    

Soong Shiyan didn't know how to reject the middle-aged woman's suggestion, but she couldn't remain silent either. She continued to stand there coldly. She weighed the pros and cons for a moment before deciding to leave with the zither case on her back.    

Soong Shiyan walked out of the pavilion. The cold rain fell on her body, causing her to shiver. The wounds on her body started to hurt. She gritted her teeth and left without even looking at the man in front of her.    

There were footsteps behind her, and Soong Shiyan heard them and looked back. It turned out to be the man from earlier. He was following right behind him and wasn't too far away. Seeing this, Soong Shiyan frowned in displeasure and could not help but quicken her steps as she dashed forward. Unexpectedly, the man behind him also quickened his pace and followed him.    

"What do you want to do?" Soong Shiyan resisted the urge in her heart. She suddenly stopped and turned around, calmly looking at the man before her as she asked in an extremely cold tone. After experiencing the betrayal of Yinn Haoming and Yan Duoya, she felt that those who had harmless appearances were actually more scheming and more ruthless. Therefore, when she faced such people again, she had to pretend to be calm and fearless.    

When the man saw Soong Shiyan suddenly turn around, he hastily lowered his head and stared at the rain-splashed water on the ground. After a long while, he slowly raised his head, and realized that Soong Shiyan was still looking at him, so he hurriedly lowered his head.    

Seeing the situation, Soong Shiyan took the opportunity to turn around and run forward. Unexpectedly, the man behind her also followed closely.    

At this moment, Soong Shiyan could no longer hold herself back. She stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at the seemingly harmless man in front of her, then yelled aggressively: "Who the hell sent you here? Yan Duoya? Or Yinn Haoming? " Saying that, he gave the man a hard shove.    

Unexpectedly, this man was easily pushed down to the ground by Soong Shiyan. The man laid his hands on the ground and raised his head. He stared at Soong Shiyan with a wounded expression.    

Soong Shiyan looked at the man sitting on the floor. The rain fell on him, and his hair hung wet on his forehead. He looked at himself in silence, his eyes clear as a still lake. Soong Shiyan seemed to have seen his equally clean soul in his limpid eyes. Yan Duoya and Yinn Haoming's people shouldn't have such a clean soul! Did I misunderstand him?    

Thinking up to here, Soong Shiyan looked at her hand with guilt, but she didn't back down as she gouged out the man sitting on the ground and coldly said, "Who told you not to speak? "Serves you right!"    

When the man heard this, his eyes became even more sorrowful. He opened his mouth and mumbled, as if he wanted to say something. However, he couldn't say a single word out loud. He looked at Soong Shiyan with a somewhat urgent expression. His lips were quivering, and it was obvious that he was trying very hard. After a long while, he finally shut his mouth and pointed at the music case on Soong Shiyan's back without saying a word. Then, he quickly lowered his head.    

"You are … Mute? " Soong Shiyan asked hesitantly when she saw the man's expression.