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Ruan Tianling knew she was doing it on purpose. He squinted his eyes and pointed sharply at the piano, “Play it then! You are not allowed to stop unless I say so!”
Jian Yufei sat back down at the piano, her hands raised, her gently drooping eyes emotionless as she played.
Unlike the mood when she played in the restaurant, her heart was now dead, without a shred of emotion. The piece she played sounded harsh and dry, totally unpleasant to the ears.
As the piece ended, Ruan Tianling showed no intention of asking her to stop. She didn’t dare to or else she would just have to play again.
Not wanting to get Xiao Lang involved, she had no choice but to obey Ruan Tianling’s command. He was a tyrant. If possible, she truly wished that he would suffer retribution and experience the taste of pain.
Jian Yufei thought bitterly.
Little did she know, her wish would come true one day. And the person to bring retribution upon Ruan Tianling, the person who would cause him despair and pain, would be herself.
At that time, he could be said to have been cast into hell by her own hands…
But, that’s a story for another time.
Another piece ended, and Ruan Tianling still showed no intention to stop.
The sky gradually darkened, and there was no light turned on inside the room. Jian Yufei was playing mechanically under the hazy moonlight from outside.
She had been playing continuously for a considerable amount of hours, her wrists had long been sore and tired. Her fingers were in great pain, both numb and sore. Each time they landed on a piano key, it was another shot of pain.
At first, she did not understand why Ruan Tianling had brought her to the mountain, was it simply just to hear her play the piano?
If he wanted to listen, many women would play for him. She was sure that Yan Yue could play too.
But why did he have to drag her to the mountain and insist on her playing?
However, she finally understood his intentions.
He was upset and dissatisfied when he saw her play the piano in the restaurant. After all, how could the dignified young lady of the Ruan family perform in public ?
Thus, he brought her here for such a ridiculous reason, allowed her to play to her heart’s content as a form of punishment for her, so as to make her understand that she must never degrade herself, doing things that would bring shame upon herself.
Jian Yufei sneered coldly.
Are these the rules of the wealthy?
One has to consider their status in everything they do. If they are slightly average or common, they would be scolded for bringing shame to the family.
Living under such rules is no different from being imprisoned.
It’s hilarious. At first, she was naively harboring some illusions, thinking that marrying into a wealthy family might be a good thing.
When she thought of this, Jian Yufei’s heart skipped a beat!
She was startled to realize that when she chose to marry Ruan Tianling, it was not only because she was attracted to him but also because of her vanity for a luxurious life.
It turns out it was her who had ruined herself!
The sound of the piano abruptly ended in the quiet night.
Jian Yufei’s hands were on the piano keys, her head hung low, her long flowing hair concealed her face and the deep regret in her eyes.
When she married Ruan Tianling, she was barely twenty years old and had just stepped into society. Innocent as she was, having read too many romance novels, she fantasized about meeting her perfect Prince Charming.
So when Ruan Tianling appeared before her eyes, her misconceptions clouded her judgment, leading her to believe he was her prince.
She didn’t want to miss out on him, or the chance at an illusory beautiful love, or even the unseen happily ever after.
She naively thought she was Cinderella and he was her Prince Charming.