C1548 Do You Know Whether Red Manure Is Thin or Not

When the flute started, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The melodious sound of a flute, gently twirling around and around, was like a pair of warm hands entering his palm.

At this moment, everyone's mind quieted down.

The flute was short, no more than a dozen beats.

But the sound of the flute, seemed to carry some kind of magic, and it shook the entire Heavenly Note Pavilion