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"Teacher, it's not that I'm talking about you, but you're just a zither master. You're up to no good in the morning to practice your body. Don't tell me that you're so old that your fingers can't bend, and that you can't pluck the zither strings anymore?" "It's alright. Teach me, I'll help you play the zither."
For a very long time, Tuoba Zhen yawned as she faced the sky
