C143 Disease of Epilepsy

The moment his ten fingers touched the strings of the strings, Zifeng's mood calmed down like never before. He could hear too much helplessness and confusion from Lan Xian's music, even though there was happiness in it. But how short was happiness? The first chapter only had a little bit of childishness to it. After that, it was led by a surge of undercurrents. Life