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... The breathing inside the wooden hut had become faint and steady, clearly indicating that the occupant had fallen deep into sleep. His right pinky pulled the last string of the qin, sending out a lingering note that spread across the night, deepening its silence.
The young man stood up and returned the wooden qin to its case beside him. Although it was already late, he did not return to his room to rest. Instead, with a light tap of his toes on the ground, he leaped up and flew, his cloth ...
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