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... like an abandoned building, with only her footsteps echoing.
Just as she thought she was the first to arrive, she heard the sound of an instrument in the distance.
The melody was gentle and delicate, with a clear and transparent timbre; it was an oboe.
So beautiful, Yuzao Haomei couldn't help but stop in her tracks.
After listening for a while, she suddenly remembered last year when Dubian Che's oboe sounded like God's sigh.
With such a moving sound, why ...
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