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Unfortunately, there is nowhere to escape.
"Non-success elder sister, what are you blowing? So nice? " Boundless standing under the diaojiao building, looked up at the white woman and asked.
Spring is blooming and the scenery is prosperous, getting better and more beautiful every year.
Three years have passed.
At this time, the cloud has faded away from the innocence of the girl and gained a quiet temperament, elegant and generous.
"Boundless, come on up, be careful of heatstroke." Non-success son smiled. The faint sadness in the eyes was immediately replaced by a gentle smile.
"Non-success elder sister, what are you blowing? Is it a musical instrument of your Central Plains? It's really good. " Wu Ya sincerely praised. Growing up in a scenic spot, she has naturally never seen the flute that Yuner brought from the Central Plains. The drums in the scenic spot are cheerful and mellow, but Xiao in the cloud is deep and broad-minded
The cloud handed the flute to infinity and asked, "Is this it?"
Infinite took the long flute that Yun Er handed me and watched it carefully. A long bamboo, seemingly inconspicuous, can blow out such touching music.
"This is called Xiao." Looking at Wu Ya's curious and yearning expression, non-success son felt that this scene was deja vu, as if once upon a time, he had seen himself staring at each other with the same eyes from someone's eyes.
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