A low sigh suddenly came into his ears, as if waking up Ye An'an, who was in a fog, followed by a familiar harp sound.

Ye Anan couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of the piano, and subconsciously raised his feet and walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, and found that the piano became more and more clear, and the low and beautiful voice also sang lightly along with the sound of the piano.

"We hugged each other, me and my lover in the dark

But now I'm the only one waiting in the night

Singing 'Oh Night'

In the lonely night

Singing 'Oh Night'

Until my lover comes back to me......"

is such a shallow chant and low singing, but Ye Anan can't help but want to cry.

Ye Anan even felt that she seemed to have lost something very important, and only the closer she got to the song, she could know what she had lost!

The melodious sound of the piano never stopped, Ye Anan pushed open a wooden door woven with vines, and suddenly opened up in front of him, only to see a man in a white robe, sitting with his back to her, and his half-length blonde hair hung down, setting off the whole person more ethereal.

He didn't seem to notice Ye An'an's arrival, and continued to play the harp, chanting Ye An'an's familiar lyrics.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Anan couldn't help but ask in a low voice, the man turned around slowly, and a pair of smiling and gentle lake blue eyes met Ye An'an's inquiring gaze.

"You're the musician who plays the piano on the streets of country A?" When Ye Anan saw his appearance, his eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise.

"Please call me Pfister......" The blonde man nodded happily, one hand on his chest, and bowed gentlemanly to her.

"What is this place, and why am I here?" After Ye Anan saw him, his heart was strangely calmed down a lot.

She quietly looked at her surroundings and found that everywhere was shrouded in a cloud of mist, but this man named Pfister was covered with a faint soft light all over his body, which was reassuring.

"It's your dream......" The blonde man named Pfister smiled faintly, and his voice was as pleasant as the sound of the piano: "You're asleep now!" ”

"But why are you in my dreams?" Ye Anan didn't expect that he was dreaming, and subconsciously pinched his arm, and sure enough, he didn't feel pain.

"Because you need my guidance...... First sighed lightly and slowly stretched out his hand towards Ye An'an: "You get closer!" ”

Ye Anan knew that the person in front of him would not harm him, so he slowly walked in front of him, and the moment he held his palm, the scene they were in suddenly changed, no longer a garden wrapped in mist, but directly into the night.

"Pfister?" Ye Anan suddenly couldn't see him, and called out to him worriedly, but no one answered.

At the moment when she was dazed, she found herself suddenly standing in front of the luxury hotel, which was full of people, and many men and women who had come to the masquerade ball, holding their dance partners' hands and holding invitation cards.

Ye Anan subconsciously followed, thinking that he would be stopped, but found that the people guarding the door of the dance party seemed to not see her existence at all, and ignored her actions when she stepped into the door.

Not only did the guards not see it, but even those who came to the masquerade ball seemed to be oblivious to her presence, and began a crazy with the music.

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