"...!!"
"What?!"
When Duan Yihan came out with a pipa, the young men of Wuling were competing to tie her hair with it, and countless people sang the song of Hongxiao. That peerless and beautiful singing fairy turned out to be his mother?
"My mother met Nangong Yan, the lord of the ninth city of Rufeng Sect, by chance. He was good at poetry and songs, had a sweet mouth, and was handsome." Asher Mo paused, "My mother was wrong and fell in love with this man."
Finnegan Xue couldn't help shaking his head as he listened to this, muttering, "How is it possible..."
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