When I was young, my mother often hummed a song when she lulled herself to sleep.

And when my husband was young, I liked hearing myself humming in his ear the most, but I was always embarrassed at that time.

The slow and soft crooning, like the wind entering the night, quietly drifted into my husband's ears...

I don't know how long it has passed, Empress Changsun suddenly felt the big hand that was clasped, and began to hold her tightly, gently and gently.

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