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... melodious sound of the guzheng echoed, and she saw with her own eyes the slender strings being continuously plucked!
"W-What the hell! Is this place haunted?!" Nan Tian widened her eyes and stuttered.
The guzheng’s sound paused, and the strings stopped moving. Immediately, Nan Tian felt someone pat her shoulder twice, and An Yiqing’s voice came again.
"I played just now, what haunting?!" An Yiqing’s tone carried a trace of exasperation, "Later, tell the servants to place ...
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