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... burst of inspiration.”
“Okay, I won’t disturb you,” Qiao Leshan said straightforwardly.
She knew his rules. He didn’t like to be disturbed while he was writing songs, and he also didn’t like to be interrupted which might affect his train of thought.
In the past, Jiang Xingyi would occasionally do the same. As he continued to write, he would sometimes work well into the night, regardless of whether the sky was dark or the earth was dark.
If they had made an ...
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