It had to be said that this Heavenly Prodigy of the Merfolk truly had skill.
The lyric she had just recited to express her sorrow had filled everyone listening with grief and melancholy.
Moreover, Lin Ke could tell that this Merfolk woman had not deliberately saved up a poem to recite today. She had composed it on the spot.
That was the most remarkable part.
"Miss, what is your name?"
Lin Ke deeply respected women with genuine talent.
The Merfolk woman sighed softly. "My humble name is Su Liuli..."
Lin Ke nodded, then began considering which lyric he would recite.
In his previous life, lyrics of the graceful and restrained school, the bold and untrammeled school, and others had been countless. There had been no shortage of classics, many of them verses on everyone's lips.
"Now that I have finished this lyric, may I ask, Young Master Lin, do you still believe in love?" Su Liuli looked at Lin Ke, her eyes filled with sorrow.
Lin Ke remained resolute. "I still believe in love."
He knew of no small number of loves, whether radiant, great, enduring until both lovers' hair turned white, quiet and ordinary, or passionate and resounding.
However fine Su Liuli's lyric was, it could not erase Lin Ke's understanding of love.
"Then why can I never meet such an ideal husband..." Su Liuli sighed again.
Lin Ke could not answer that question either.
The first half of Su Liuli's lyric had expressed her yearning for beautiful love, while the second half had expressed her helplessness before reality.
There was no beautiful love, only marriage alliances, only choices made out of necessity, only muddling through life together.
She could not even find a man who caught her eye.
"My thoughts are a little different."
Lin Ke shook his