This scene made Lu Huaian feel very strange.

He and Hou Shangwei looked at each other and frowned.

Looking at this direction, it is indeed Uncle Zhou's side...

The higher you go, the clearer you can hear it.

Even, singing and chatting were soon heard.

"The flowers in the flower basket are fragrant...listen to me to sing..."

"The dance is so beautiful! The skirt is also beautiful..."

Turning the corner, suddenly empty in front of my eyes

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