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... ano has a beautiful hue, doesn’t it? The young master spent quite a bit to acquire it, back then famous pianist..."
"Uncle Rong!" A low rebuke interrupted Uncle Rong.
Lu Jihan walked over, lowered his eyes, and looked at Song Yinyin: "Would you like to try the sound?"
Song Yinyin returned to her senses and stepped forward to the piano.
Outside the window, the morning light streamed in obliquely through the sheer curtains, reflecting dazzling brilliance on the smoo ...
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