C3042 Zheng Zhiying

The lake was bright and clear.

Lin Yun and the other two exchanged cups and chatted happily.

Suddenly, the sound of a zither could be heard from the quiet palace beside them...

The sound of the zither was elegant and clear, like the sound of a small stream of spring water. It was clear and lingering, but it did not lose its joy. It was like the orchids in the valley, elegant and elegant