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"City Lord Loong, where did you get this zither?" Yan Qingyang caressed the zither and said, "I guess this zither won't even take a hundred years, right?"

Loong Yuan's face revealed a hint of joy. He hesitated and said: "This zither …" Actually... It was crafted by my wife! "

Master Yue's expression changed. The difficulty of forging this zither was so great