• Walking in the dark, he saw the young disciples of the Lan family practicing swords.
• On the field, all the long swords in white were worn by everyone.
• I have to say that the collective appearance of the Gusu Lan family is quite high.
• Most of these juniors are like ink paintings, each with its own charm.
• A young man like jade, his clothes are slumped, and his long sword is like a light, which is the most exciting.
• I suddenly thought of Mojiazhuang's Xiao Si Zhui.
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• The most gentle and courteous child.
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  xiangfengling

  Wei Ying, you can watch first.
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  xiangfengling

  I'm going to find Lan Zhan.
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  weiying

  What are you doing with him.
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  weiying

  Stupid fish, don't you want me?
• He curled his lips aggrieved.
• 

  weiying

  
• 

  xiangfengling

  ...
• What's all this about?
• 

  weiying

  OK, there you go.
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• 

  weiying

  I'm not at all afraid that you will elope with Lan Zhan.
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  weiying

  Unless you want to be a Piao.
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  weiying

  
• Ten meters away from him, I will return to soul form.
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• ...
• ...
• After turning into a wisp of ghosts, I drifted to the back mountain of the Lan family in Gusu.
• When I first joined the WTO, this was my first place to settle down.
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• Back then, I was familiar with every little fish in the water.
• When delicious fresh fruit falls into the water, they will call me first.
• Now that I think about it, in those few years, I lived a real carefree life.
• Lan Zhan sat upright on the rocks in the water, with plain clothes, white waves, the sound of water, and the sound of the piano swirling.
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• My soul drifted through the turbulent current and stopped beside him.
• He didn't stop playing the violin, and I couldn't interrupt him halfway through, how impolite.
• I also imitated him and sat cross-legged on this rock.
• The stones collided with the current, and the water droplets splashed, so it was foggy here. He sat here, with the occasional small drop of water hanging mischievously on his robe.
• Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced around and suddenly caught a drop of water on his sleeve.
• Can you help him bounce away?
• I was torn.
• Forget it, play it for him, I can see it all, if you don't play it, I feel uncomfortable.
• Anyway, he plays the piano so obsessively that he won't notice my little movements.
• I reached out quietly and couldn't help poking the round, crystal clear drop of water on his sleeve.
• The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, he turned his head to look at me, and his eyes shifted from the piano to me.
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