The first time he met Shang Xun, he left the deepest impression on Qi Fei. It's his eyes. It was as if thousands of years of glitz had been rubbed away and melted into his eyes. It's so calm that it makes people feel a little desperate.
The ancient music passed down in Nashi for centuries was buried in the yellow sand. The low and hoarse singing voice of the priest floated out from the abyss. It involves the earthly soul and falls into corruption. "Start from Huangquanyan in the east and go to Biluo Gate in the west. Bronze bells are linked with each other, the souls of old friends on the ancient road..."
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_(:з∠)_ It's my first time to write an article, but my writing style is not good. It is divided into roughly three chapters. Three stories. I just want to show you the best.