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It wasn't Qi Fengxi.

An indescribable sense of loss struck Su Ruo's heart. As she looked at the unrestrained Ji Mo Li sitting in the pavilion, his hair was let loose behind his back as he played the Phoenix Tail Zither with an engrossed expression.

After the song ended, Ji Mo Li raised his head to look at Su Ruo. Her cold temperament seemed even more lonely and cold in this night