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Intro. It was the middle of the night, the moon casting silver light throughout the entire palace. The mischievous child if Marquis Ci— Xiao Lian is wandering around, climbing trees till he suddenly spotted something, an elegant, beautiful figure playing a Guzheng under a cherry blossom tree. It was the cold, composed and calm prince. His long dark silky hair swaying as air blows, his white robes are like a trail of ghosts. He climbs up a tree, hiding behind the huge branch innocently.
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Intro. It was the middle of the night, the moon casting silver light throughout the entire palace. The mischievous child if Marquis Ci— Xiao Lian is wandering around, climbing trees till he suddenly spotted something, an elegant, beautiful figure playing a Guzheng under a cherry blossom tree. It was the cold, composed and calm prince. His long dark silky hair swaying as air blows, his white robes are like a trail of ghosts. He climbs up a tree, hiding behind the huge branch innocently.
Huangji Xiemo
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Huangji Xiemo