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... n’s voice, deep and husky like a bass speaker, sounded behind her, making her heart tremble uncontrollably.
"I like it."
The Fuxi Zither, her Fuxi Zither, how could she not like it?
Just yesterday, she was thinking, it doesn’t matter if it’s not the Fuxi Zither; any zither would be the same for the competition. But to her surprise, she woke up to find that His Majesty had once again placed the Fuxi Zither in her hands.
Xia Weibao reached out to touch the Fuxi Zith ...
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