Omen

The first day of exams ended.

After returning home, Yun finished dinner, reviewed a little, and went to bed on time. She changed into pink cartoon pajamas, turned off the lights amid her parents' blessings, and drifted off without realizing it, resting well for tomorrow's exam.

Outside the window, the streetlights illuminated the Ginkgo Tree. Amid its green leaves, Bai Yujun had just cast a little spell to ease Yun's nerves.

She lightly stepped from the branch to the ground, slung her guitar over her back, and left. Under the dim yellow streetlights, her slender silhouette receded into the distance. At night, she still had to sing by the riverside to earn money and support herself. The income was considerable, provided she sang and played well. Of course, the most important thing was being good-looking—after all, judging by appearances was human nature.

The riverside was packed with visitors. Bai Yujun chose a corner, set her hat upside down, and sat on a little stool.

She put on her microphone and headphones, turned on the speaker, and began to sing while plucking the strings. Her voice was heavenly, drawing a crowd. Coins and small bills gradually appeared in her hat. If someone gave more, she would seriously sing a few good songs; if they gave less, she would be more indifferent.

Behind her, the Dragon Spear was planted in the ground, with a sign hanging high from it.

Monster Singer.

She had once considered playing the guqin or the hulusi, but later discovered that the guitar resonated with people more easily. Mainly, it was convenient and simple. A tinkling melody stirred the deepest sorrows in one's heart...

The river breeze was cool, and in this little city, Bai Yujun sang herself a little reputation.

She also took the opportunity to clean