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... he flute, the back is a bit lonely.
Murong Feng stood quietly, hoping not to disturb the other side. She was unfamiliar with the back, but the other side felt her familiar. There was a kind of loneliness and helplessness in his flute sound. Partly melancholy but calm.
"It's so late, haven't you slept yet?" The piper suddenly stopped the sound of the flute and turned his head quietly, as if there was no surprise to her appearance, "It's cool in the night, and shelter in the pavilion ...
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