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A single note—the world goes still. No voice remains, the stars grow chill. These words are etched upon the g…

A single note—the world goes still. No voice remains, the stars grow chill. These words are etched upon the guqin. Lie Yan respected Gu Le a lot and personally crafted this instrument for him. Alas, it was never delivered, left behind in the wilderness, waiting for a fated one.

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