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... ing from inside the house.
The sound was clear and melodious, like a mountain stream, twirling and dancing in the air.
At times it was light and brisk, like a spring breeze, with a touch of joy that was hard to detect; at other times deep and somber, like the night, filled with thoughts and stories.
Seeing this, Qiu Tu couldn’t help but stop in his tracks and listen intently.
In these troubled times, too many people have too many stories. Clearly, the woman inside ...
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