92 Wooden Boat

At four or five in the afternoon, the temperature dropped a little, so everyone got up and prepared to go back.

Wu Yan was packing her things while Yuan Shu stood under the tree and waited. She saw the young man who was playing the zither slowly walking towards them with his zither that was almost as tall as a person.

The zither was very big, but it didn't look clumsy on his back at all. In any case, it complemented him perfectly.

He walked straight towards Yuan Shu and stood in front of her as he said, "Miss, your ear stud fell off."

His voice was gentle and breezy. It wasn't aggressive, but warm and gentle, completely different from his zither music.

He raised his hand towards Yuan Shu and opened his palm. Yuan Shu's square diamond ear stud was lying in his slender and fair palm.