The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.
The woman dressed as a woman sits under the apricot tree, facing the sky and rain, playing the pipa in her arms.
From a closer look, her pipa is very strange. The whole body is white, the bones are distinct, there is no extra place, nor the slightest extra color. The white is transparent, and the white is amazing. With her slender jade fingers, absolutely It is a great visual pleasure.
There is no doubt that she is extremely beautiful, but her face is full of sadness, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her apricot eyes are tearful. Upon closer inspection, she realizes that she is a natural posture, delicate and weak, and she wants to be held in the palm of her hand and caress carefully.
At this moment, powerful footsteps came, and a handsome middle-aged man in an ink-colored shirt stopped in front of her and spoke to her in an extremely gentle voice, as if he was afraid to startle her: “Jin’er, why are you playing the piano again? , Your body is not good, but the wind cannot blow, come, and go back to the room as your husband.”
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