As she listened, Ye Feifei seemed to be enchanted. The melodious and lingering tune, the lyrics whirling with rhythm, felt as if they truly transformed into the continuous, gentle drizzle of Jiangnan, tapping lightly on Ye Feifei's heart.
Memories, bit by bit, slowly rippled out in her mind, and in the next instant, she seemingly sank into the hazy world of mists and rains of Jiangnan along with the music.
