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... is isn’t martial arts, I’ll eat my zither," Zhou Ping’an declared.
He felt the karmic fire flickering in his mind, gently pulsing with the lingering notes.
There was no doubt in his mind at that moment.
The sound of the zither was indeed beautiful.
However, there was something amiss with Green Lady, the musician’s skills.
So, here came the question: she hid in Washing Flowers Pavilion to play the zither—not likely just for fun, right?
If someone di ...
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