When Ryan Zhang added the touching feelings of his soul, the entire yurt fell silent.
Cheng Qinglian covered her mouth. The singing was like a tide, sweeping through her mind wave after wave. She had never known that a song could have such power and be so beautiful. Her whole body and mind seemed to be stroked by a feather, making her itchy from the outside to the inside.
Where are the geese going in the vast sky?
When this line was sung, Ryan Zhang's soul trembled slightly. In an instant, everyone, of course excluding Max Mi, whose soul was strong enough that it was impossible for him to be affected, felt as if they were punched in the nose, or as if a needle was pricking their muscles, and tears flowed down their faces uncontrollably.
Not crying? That's impossible, this is the influence of the soul.
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