Daozong, Gao Feng.
Inside the gazebo, Lu Yunxiao caressed his hands, plucked the strings with his fingertips, and played a beautiful movement.
Ying Huanhuan was dressed in red, stroking her cheek with one hand, her moist eyes reflected that ethereal figure.
Involuntarily, the corners of her lips raised slightly.
The person in front of her was so perfect and amazing, it also made her heart germinate, and she couldn't help being intoxicated.
"Boom!"
Play the last note, Lu Yunxiao
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