Xi Fuhong saw Xiao Qiyu suddenly jump up, causing Shi Cuiyan to fall completely onto the soft couch.
Xi Fuhong glanced at the two of them in a panic, then quickly said she was going back to her room and ran off like the wind.
“Miss Xiao, you must be able to play the qin.
Why not play a tune for us?” Shi Cuiyan half-lay on the soft couch, looking lazy but with a touch of cuteness that Xue Baihua’s allure lacked.
“Then I’ll do my best.” Xiao Qiyu picked up the long qin, and her slender, strong fingers...
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