* The booth is placed in the corner of a dilapidated inn, and the lone lamp in the hall makes the delicate small stage flow with a hazy and faint moonlight.

The red-clothed puppet faced the stage, only giving the spectators a slender and graceful back, and the black satin hair, as if it had life, and the color was so bright that it could almost reflect the figure of a person.

The puppeteer really did as the girl said, he was a handsome scholar, dressed in a plain white robe, leaning against the wall idly, and the evening breeze blew his ink hair flying, but in the eyes of the woman, he was like a white impermanence who came to seduce the soul and ask for his life.

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"What's wrong with being young forever, if A-Niang is always young and beautiful, Daddy won't want you."

"Yo, isn't this the son of the Zhao puppet family, let's go back and learn to be a puppet from your father, how can we adults accept you as a protégé."

"Let me tell you, puppeteers, puppeteers, these people have some evil spirits, it's better to stay away." The booth is placed in the corner of a dilapidated inn, and the lone lamp in the hall makes the delicate small stage flow with a hazy and faint moonlight.

The red-clothed puppet faced the stage, only giving the spectators a slender and graceful back, and the black satin hair, as if it had life, and the color was so bright that it could almost reflect the figure of a person.

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