Hey, you are reborn too?

The intense strange feeling gripped her heart tightly, making it a little difficult for her to breathe.

Reverend Longyin was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, his eyes doting: "Why do you suddenly want this?"

He naturally took out the black bamboo flute and handed it to Xie Yongwei.

Xie Yongwei took it and looked it up and down several times. She found that there was nothing special about this black bamboo flute except that it was extremely well made.

"You..." Xie Yongwei returned the flute to the Venerable Long Yin, but her brows were still furrowed, "Can you play any other tunes with this flute? One that is...more desolate."

Xie Yongwei observed that Venerable Longyin's pupils shrank suddenly.

The smile on Venerable Longyin's lips froze for a moment, then returned to normal. He continued to smile, took the black bamboo flute, and put it on his waist.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

His voice was casual, yet somewhat distant.

Xie Yongwei intuitively asked the key point. She was thinking about how to introduce the topic tactfully. After pondering for a moment, she slowly spoke.

"Because I think the sound of the flute is sad. Also, many years ago, I heard a very nice tune played on a flute one night, but I don't know the name of the tune. I want to hear what kind of tune you can play with this bamboo flute. Well, the one you usually play will do."

As he spoke, Xie Yongwei observed that Reverend Long Yin's fingers were slightly curled and his lips were tight.

That's strange, is he nervous about this issue?

Xie Yongwei pretended not to notice his embarrassment and continued to ask, "Venerable Brother, I like the sound of your flute. I think it sounds very nice. I want to hear you continue to play the flute. Can you play the piece you are best at for me?"

She saw that Venerable Longyin's hands were trembling slightly. He pinched the black bamboo flute with his four jade fingers and pressed lightly with his lips, but no sound came out.

He immediately put down the flute, as if a little discouraged: "I'm really sorry, Shen is not in good condition now."

His voice was a little low and nervous.

Xie Yongwei had sharp ears, so she naturally did not miss the panic in his voice.

I was playing the instrument very well just now, Xie Yongwei thought, why is it that now I can't even produce a single note?

Venerable Longyin glanced at her from time to time. Xie Yongwei couldn't see what he was thinking in his eyes, but she knew, or rather, she could feel it.

Venerable Longyin will not play the flute for her anymore at this moment - at least tonight.

The reason is unknown.

Xie Yongwei narrowed her eyes. Was he afraid of exposing something?

She lowered her eyes to look at the style of the flute, and tentatively said, "Venerable brother, I see that this flute has a unique style, and it doesn't look like a local product of Dayuan. Let me guess, um, is it from Beili?"

The person in front of him chuckled: "Awei is really smart."

"So I guessed right?"

Xie Yongwei tilted her head and looked at him with an innocent look. Although it was a question, the tone was falling, as if indicating that the person speaking already knew the answer.

"Of course." Venerable Long Yin had a doting smile on his face, and an almost inaudible smile welled up in his eyes.

"Then..." Xie Yongwei still looked at the Longyin Master with eyes as pure as morning dew, "Why does this flute come from Beili? Is it because you, the Master, are also from Beili?"

The light blue gauze was blown up by the wind, revealing a few strands of coolness. In the summer night, the coolness was a bit too much, and it made people shiver.

Xie Yongwei gently stroked the raised hairs on her hands, her voice a little low.

"Venerable brother, should I not ask about your origins?"

"No." The man responded quickly this time.

Xie Yongwei didn't look up at him, but instead reached out and twisted the corner of her clothes.

She was using her actions to tell Venerable Longyin that she felt very embarrassed because of the question just now and that she felt she had offended Venerable Longyin.

"It's okay," the voice was gentle. It was still the same cold voice, but now it had a rare warmth. In this cool summer night, it added a bit of warmth to the carriage. "Awei, if you want to know anything, you can ask directly. If I can tell you, I will tell you directly."

Xie Yongwei still lowered her head, not looking at him. She reached out and grabbed a bulge on the carriage. She said sullenly, "I asked you a question just now, but you didn't answer."

The voice chuckled and then said gently, "I didn't hear it clearly just now. Could you trouble Awei to tell me the question again?"

Xie Yongwei originally wanted to repeat the question again, but she did not repeat the question directly at this moment. She just wanted to make Venerable Long Yin more uneasy, so that Venerable Long Yin would answer the questions more truthfully and lie less to her.

She continued to pick at the bulge, thinking that the time was almost up. Feeling that Venerable Longyin's patience was about to run out, she cleared her throat at the right time and repeated the question.

"So, Venerable Brother, are you also from Beili?"

When Venerable Longyin saw the girl in front of him lowering her head, keeping silent and ignoring him, he felt lonely. He was about to open his mouth to apologize when he saw the girl suddenly continue to ask questions.

He immediately held his breath, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to the girl's questions.

After hearing the question, Venerable Longyin frowned.

This question is very complicated. He can answer it directly, but he can't answer it directly.

He thought to himself that no matter what he said, it was all true. He just wanted Avi to know something, and Avi wanted to confirm something with him.

At this moment, Venerable Longyin had no idea what he wanted Avi to know.

However, he could vaguely know that Avi wanted to confirm something with him at this moment.

He rolled his eyes slightly. Avi probably wanted to confirm her identity as a Beili person.

After all, I have put a lot of effort into my clothing, facial features, and voice habits. My entire image now is completely tailored to be a Beili person.

It's not surprising that Avi mistook herself for a Beili person.

In addition, the smile on Venerable Longyin's lips deepened. It was not a mistake to identify himself as a Beili person. After all, he did have half Beili blood in his body.

This is something he was born with and cannot be denied.

"Well," the girl's voice sounded muffled, as if indicating that she was unhappy at the moment, "You still can't answer? If you really don't want to answer me, I won't force you, because I don't want to hear the lies you deliberately made up to coax me."

"Awei," Venerable Longyin felt a dense pain in his heart at this moment. He didn't know whether he was sick or his heart was disturbed by the girl in front of him. He only knew that he wanted to say at this moment, "I won't lie to you, believe me, look up at me, I won't lie to you."