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... asant sound of a zither could be heard, lingering among the peaks.
In a solitary pavilion on a cliff, a golden-haired woman sat in front of an ancient zither, her jade-like fingers either plucking or lightly pressing on the strings.
The woman was wearing a close-fitting gown with gold silk trimming. A feathered shawl on her shoulders fluttered in the wind, giving her an elegant and ethereal aura that accentuated her slim waist and full bosom.
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