The male voice wandering like the wind is like a spell, lingering around the eardrums for a long time.

Song Qitang'e frowned slightly, and the raised heels were unconsciously put down.

"Qingcen." He called behind him again, his tone was always lazy, but his tone was too gentle, like a dream through time and space.

Song Qitang had some impressions of this name.

So hear......

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