Thirty-eight, the stars and shadows are shaking

The mountains are cooler, and from time to time strong winds blow, rustling the leaves of the trees. When people listen to it in the house, it is like the sound of rain.

Huo Fanlou didn't see the comet that he had been watching under the tree all afternoon yesterday, and he muttered at night that he wanted to wait, and was coaxed to sleep by Huo Chickweed.

There was no curfew on the outskirts of Shangjing, but the ringing of the morning bell still came from afar, and the muffled roar was like thunder.

Early the next morning, Huo Fanlou was woken up by the sound of the bell.

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"Love Letter" 38, the stars and shadows are swaying, please wait a while,

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