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... c piece, Ling Zhen’s heart, which had been excited all night, slowly calmed down.
It was very melodious. The notes were like hazy colors, outlining the dream in the distance, like a misty night, with the crescent moon slowly climbing over the treetops, telling of silent longing.
Ling Zhen was a little stunned and whispered to Wei Xi, “Although I don’t quite understand the music, it’s so beautiful…”
Hearing this, Wei Xi smiled. Clair de Lune’s Moonlight is a masterpiece. < ...
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