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... f a zither rang out, as if large and small pearls fell onto a jade plate unpassionately for a long time before Young Master Zhang’s sorrowful singing followed. “Although the flowing water is merciless, the falling flowers are intentional. This love can only become a reminiscent memory. The night is long. I have no intention to sleep, no intention to sleep…”
Gongxi Kuangdao’s blade and mouth fell, but he quickly picked up the former and closed the latter.
“Argh! This unromantic guy ...
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