When the song was finished, Feng Nuanyang put away the sword steadily, stood in a chic manner, her hair was still on her shoulders, and the whole person gasped lightly, but there was no panic on her cheeks.

There was a brief silence, but I don't know who applauded first, followed by one after another...

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