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Seven strings wound 4.9k words

Tang Fang awoke slowly and looked up. It was already dark. Only a round of misty moon hung in the mid air. The moon was bright and the stars were thin. The night wind came and Tang Fang's mind suddenly became clear. Tang Fang took a deep breath of...

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