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... re is the big silvery fish just now."
After speaking, Fen Hu Ling took the scroll of parchment, remembered for a while, cleared his throat, and began to spit out a series of obscure syllables.
These syllables make up a song, and it feels like Fang Shen is listening to a foreign lullaby on the earth. It is soft and soothing, and it seems to be a murmur in his sleep.
The burning of Hu Ling's voice was so sweet, like a nightingale crowing, coupled with her already good-looking ...
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