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The music he played was not as beautiful as Ye Xiaochen's, but it was still as beautiful as the moonlight.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Xiaochen's brows as he turned his head.

Who would have thought that Helan Xi also knew how to play music with bamboo leaves.

But why did this music sound so familiar?

Helan Xi didn't seem to be particularly familiar with this piece of music