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... own Prince could not help but be moved. He had indulged in pleasure for so many years, and knew and experienced plenty of things in places of entertainment.
Yet the faintly audible zither and bamboo flute music and singing were so pure and hauntingly beautiful, as if a stream meandering through distant mountains, standing out amidst the bustling world, and even shaking his corrupted mood.
The Crown Prince even forgot to ask the little eunuch where Yaya’s courtyard was and hastene ...
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