Luo Xin stood on the cliff wearing a red robe and played flute music, expressing his sorrow. This was a deep mark on his heart that could not be removed or erased. After the song, he stretched out his hand and buried the blood-stained pear blossoms and the jade flute together.
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I have a weak question, is there a car in this chapter? .
I have a weak question, is there a car in this chapter? .