Should it be called simple or should it be called light-hearted?
The sound emitted from this ancient music box was melodious, slow... and the monotonous melody became sadder the more one listened.
Click.
The spring wound down to its end, and the sound of the music box abruptly ceased.
"This music box... doesn't seem quite suitable for Miss Shan Yuanmu at that age," Beichuan Si commented as he held the music box, expressing his thoughts.
Indeed, a music box given to a child should have a lighter tone than this one, yet the music box in Beichuan Si's hands was nothing like that, its tune was overly sorrowful, utterly unsuitable for the young Shan Yuanmu Yuzi at the time.
However, having listened to this music box, Beichuan Si could now confirm it.
The chaotic, intermittent sounds he initially heard in the memory world of Shan Yuanmu Yuzi originated from this ancient music box.
