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Shen Mingdeng, the best lantern girl in Yongning City, picked up a fainted musical instrument on a snowy Lantern Festival night. \U003EThe man couldn't see, but he had a pair of skillful hands playing the piano. The sound of the piano flowed through her silent heart like a clear spring. \U003E She quietly painted his silhouette playing the piano on the lamp, but she didn't know that he had excellent ears and was already familiar with her footsteps. \U003E "The girl's lamp is painted on the bottom?" He suddenly said, "When you painted it, the sound of the wind on the sleeves was very special." \U003E The lights in the room were swaying, and the pen in Shen Mingdeng's hand clattered to the ground. \U003E He fumbled to pick up the pen, his fingertips tinged with her warmth: "My eyes can only see darkness." \U003E "Miss Shen, you give warmth to the darkness."

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