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... led the person playing the instrument, causing the music to suddenly rise in chaos before abruptly stopping!

"Whoosh~" At this moment, Yusuf Zuck also darted forward, but he only saw a figure from behind, and with a sweep of their wide sleeves, the person retrieved the instrument in front of them!

Yusuf Zuck’s pupils shrank abruptly—this instrument!

He was all too familiar with it, as it was crafted meticulously by his own hands, a handmade creation that he had gifted to ...

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