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Chapter 52: Warmth

"It must be that the lady is in a different mood, so her appearance has also changed a bit. But this is good. Hanshuang actually thinks that the lady is getting more and more beautiful!"

"Really..." The light in Bai Yuyue's eyes faded, and she lowered her head to look at her reflection in the water.

It's still Su Yongxu's face, and it's more than a thousand times different from his past self?

However, from the first time I saw "my" face in the woodshed to now, it seems that the strange body and strange soul have gradually merged together, and slight changes have begun to occur.

Could it be that this face will one day transform back into Princess Yueque?

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Yuyue smiled mockingly.

Your affairs are so chaotic now, and you can't get what you want, so how can you still be in the mood to care about it in such a distant future?

"Eh? Miss, what's on your waist?" Hanshuang turned his eyes and saw something like a bamboo tube pinned to Bai Yuyue's waist.

Bai Yuyue looked away, picked up the bamboo tube, and said with a smile: "This is a piece of bamboo branch I picked up a few days ago. I want to make it into a flute, and it is almost completed."

"Miss, can you also play the flute?" Hanshuang's eyes lit up, "Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"

"A little hobby can't lead to elegance, so why brag about it?"

Bai Yuyue lowered her head and stroked the flute. The smooth bamboo brought a slightly moist touch. Just one look at it made her eyes full of moist green, as if she had returned to the misty rainy south of the Yangtze River.

"Miss..." Hanshuang suddenly became a little nervous, "Can I, can you teach me how to play the flute?"

Bai Yuyue nodded and said, "Of course."

Hanshuang clapped her hands and cheered: "Great! Miss is really the best and best person in the world!"

Bai Yuyueque smiled slightly: "If you don't think my music skills are low."

Hanshuang saw Bai Yuyue's smile again. There was not so much thought in this smile, but just gentle warmth. This was the smile that belonged to a fifteen-year-old girl. Although she was young, she couldn't stop the beauty inside.

Gentle and beautiful.


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