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Wen Jing was completely influenced by the majestic, thunderous, and rich music. Sometimes it was gentle, and sometimes it was sad. She knew it wasn't a good habit to peep, but her feet were rooted to the ground, unable to move.

After the song ended, the sound lingered in the air.

When the wheelchair turned around, Wen Jing saw a handsome face that was as beautiful as a rock