"Alian, what are you doing~~~~"
"I'm composing new music, but the energy of the music is too single."
Allen continued to scribble and correct on the paper, "The piece of music can only be responsible for transmission. The music I am writing now has the ability to modify other people's memories."
Allen paused for a moment, looked back at Tiqi with his big innocent eyes blinking, and said, "... Including Noah, of course."
A few black lines appeared on Tiqi's head, and he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back. He looked at the kid with a dark belly, and he clearly had a pair of big innocent eyes like an angel.
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