Upon hearing this, Ji Huangquan looked at Feng Biluo in front of him, reached out and hugged her, and simply replied, "Mm." Feng Biluo looked at Ji Huangquan upon hearing this.
Seeing that Ji Huangquan was not speaking, Feng Bilu smiled slightly. "Mmm." Feng Bilu leaned against Ji Huangquan's chest and fell asleep. As she fell asleep, Feng Bilu had a dream. She found that she dreamed of that man playing the zither again.
Feng Biluo herself didn't know why she saw that man playing the zither again. When the man looked at her, he said, "Come here, let your teacher see your zither skills. Have you improved?" Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo walked over.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my cheek?" The man asked as he looked at Feng Biluo. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo sighed, sat down on the guqin, and began to pluck the strings.
But she stopped a second later. "Why did you appear just when I was about to accept Ji Huangquan? What exactly are you?" Feng Biluo asked. "Where did you steal those memories from?"
Once or twice could be a coincidence, but repeated occurrences became strange. Every time Feng Biluo was about to take a step further with Ji Huangquan, this person would appear. Feng Biluo felt a sense of familiarity with the person's appearance and the setting, but she sensed something odd about the person himself. This time, instead of following the dream, Feng Biluo directly raised her head and asked, "Who are you?"
Feng Biluo cut to the chase. The man asked with some confusion, "Who am I? I am naturally your master. What's wrong...? Is something wrong? Otherwise, why would you ask who I am? I am your master."
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