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Faintly, she can hear Shen Mo’s voice, deep, even-tempered, each intonation filled with a sandy, magnetic charm, like plucking a string in her ear.
Yes…it’s the most pleasant G-string on the cello.
Bai Youwei’s mind is in disarray.
After feeling dizzy for a while, she finally opens her eyes, the first thing she sees is an old-fashioned ceiling, then a countryside-style wall lamp, a wall adorned with patterned wallpaper… and, an old-fashioned fireplace.
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