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How difficult was it for Wood to return to the table in the main hall? It was obviously a hundred times unwilling to force him to return, but he still had to force himself to return with no way out!

In fact, his heart was very helpless and desolate, and the conversation he had with Xi Luo in the washroom was something he had to fight back.

He felt dizzy, exhausted, and his footsteps were heavy. Why was it that the fog in front of him had dispersed and his eyes were unable to focus? It was only a white fog that was slowly spreading, causing him to lose all sense of direction.

No one knew that, in fact, they were all acting in such pain. His heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

"I've heard that all of the people in the Great Qing Dynasty possess superb skills, are extremely talented, and are experienced in both ancient and modern times …"

As soon as Xi Luo opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of all the guests present, and Mu Mu's heart sank.

Why? Isn't one Meryl enough? Even you want to join in the fun?

"In a few more days, it will be the date of your engagement to Xuan. Therefore, I will play a violin to celebrate for you in advance."

I won't let you go, I won't!

Hilo, gracious and graceful, stood in the middle of the stage and played a tune in a superior way. It was actually "Liang Zhu" wood and flowers. Not only do I want you to die, I want to tell you! You are about to get a husband, so stop dreaming about Zuo En!

Following the tracks of those strings, Mu Mu's eyes met with Zuo En's. They bit the corners of their lips, but no words came out.

He only felt that fate was a heavy bow that was pulled by a trembling heart, binding the two of them together without saying a word.

This music, which winding stream flowed out of the sound? Starting from the sound of a zither, the butterflies on the strings flew gracefully, but they couldn't fly past the two people's eyes. The blue window of the pathway was this spring. Light, a solitary Liang Lang.

In his heart, there was no way to avoid it. After the song ended, a lingering sound echoed in the air.

"Since that's the case, then treat us courteously. I will also bravely present my skills and play a song for you."

They knew that they had grown up in the streets, in the midst of the wild grasses, in the corners of the walls. Where do you know the music, where do you know the poetry, where do you know the art of elegance? She wanted to make a fool of herself. She thought she didn't know anything, because she had only come halfway through the fields.

But the more you hope so, the more it will disappoint you.

When the Steinway Piano was brought out, Zuen's eyes behind his sunglasses were filled with pain and joy.

"The person who can play Steinway is the luckiest person in the world, and its voice was created for the sake of the person he loves the most! So, I want to give my first song to my most beloved, hoping that he will forget all his past misfortunes, whether they be curses or tribulations. Only the future was worth waiting for and creating! I want him to be the luckiest person in the world. "

As soon as Mu Mu Mu said this, the zither melody tore through the air and began to play a magnificent memorial!

In the dream of the wedding, there is a lot of helplessness in the world. Perhaps it contained all of its sadness and happiness. No one was sure that they had not violated anything. No one was sure that they had always abided by the oath they had sworn to someone …

I wish I could walk into this dream wedding with him, but it's just my dream wedding...

Hadn't Hilo been so stunned that she'd been kidnapped and sold since she was a child? Wasn't it said that she had been lost since she was young? Didn't they say that she had lived in the market since she was young? Where did the music train come from?

Shulo looked at the Steinway piano under the neon lights and the wood on which he was playing the piano. As the music rose and fell, an indescribable tide surged in his heart. It was so grand that he couldn't understand what it was.

Xuan quietly listened and gently closed his eyes. It turned out that she was practicing the piano with all her might just for the sake of Zuo En.

Mu Mu's eyes met with Zuo En's, and more precious than words flowed through the air.

Play for you, and play for yourself. You said that the cycle of reincarnation will never give up.

Tears, drop by drop, is it really irreparable? Can broken love still be pieced together?

You already have a wife, and I'm about to have a husband. Isn't it too late? Everything had already been decided?

His head hurt, he felt pain, he felt pain. In fact, he was very tired from holding on. The most tiring thing was his heart's fatigue …

With his heart dead, what was there to be sad about? I might as well just go to sleep …

The wooden log fell to the side of the piano with a pale face. Once again, it looked like a beautiful glass doll that had lost its life.

With a pale face Xuan rushed over, picked her up and rushed her to the hospital.

Shuro looked at their figures. Far away, a dim spot of tranquility. Was it really possible for him to be so calm? After the wind and rain, there was no need to welcome the rainbow. Flower Wood, what do you think I should do? Can I take you away? Tell me, what should I do?

Zorn went back to the house and broke everything. He decided that no matter what, he had to talk to her and make a decision in life together!