Lin Tian obediently closed his eyes and began to listen intently. With his sensitive hearing, he only needed to concentrate slightly to hear the subtle sounds in the garden.
"This is... the sound of water." Lin Tian opened his eyes, astonished, because he had heard the sound of flowing water. The sound was very faint, even quieter than the wind blowing through the leaves on the mountain, yet he still heard it.
"Xiao Tian, you're quite remarkable. In this place, fewer than three people in the Yun Family can hear the sound of water. Let's go see what it means for flowing water to be soundless yet nourishing to all things," Mr. Yun chuckled.
