C2704 Different Ii(2)

little Shen Shu suddenly thought of the old beggar. He felt a bit uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and put the flute's mouth to his lips. After brewing a bit of emotion, he slowly began playing.

A faint, whimpering voice came from within the flute. It had a sense of vicissitudes, as well as a sense of loneliness, as well as a sense of helplessness.

Shen Linlin, who was only five years old