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... on Yang Fei’s fingertips, as if pricked by a needle.
There was a sense of indefinable emotion in Yang Gang’s heart.
Yang Fei’s hands were long and full of artistic grace.
Once upon a time, these hands danced on the piano keyboard, pouring out countless breathtaking melodies, moving an unknown number of people.
But at some unknown point, she gave up the piano, gave up her innate artistic talent.
If not to test herself this time, Yang Fei probably wouldn’t h ...
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