Oliver Yue was very confused. He didn’t understand what the Lord was saddening. It was probably because the Phoenix kite had fallen and had a nightmare? The Lord in his heart is quite stable most of the time, but he is far away from the crowd, ignorant of the world, and occasionally shows a childish side, even crying for nightmares?
Ethan Jin Song clutched his shirt tightly, not letting go, and buried his head on his chest, desperately rubbing tears.
The Oliver Yue wanted to comfort and laugh, but he didn’t know what to say. He pondered for a moment, took out the purple bamboo flute, and blew a few cheerful tones to his lips.
The pleasant voice drew Ethan Jin Song’s attention back. He raised his head and looked at the long flute in Oliver Yue’s hand. He slowly let go of his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he lay down obediently and listened to the music on his lap. .
Oliver Yue unexpectedly discovered that perhaps it was a problem with the light at night. Ethan Jin Song’s clear eyes had strange painful emotions, as if the beautiful crystals cast a thick shadow in the dark. This feeling made him A little uneasy.
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