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... t for several months began to recover.
Inside the cave.
Chen An lay lazily on a bamboo chair, basking in the sound of his little wife's flute, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
The sound of the flute is like the spring rain after winter, with a hint of intoxicating warmth, nourishing his heart that is still curled up in winter, making him revive and refreshed.
As the heather flowers outside the window suddenly fell, a burst of rich fragrance came to the f ...
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