``I don't know how to express my gratitude. This is all I can think of.'' Li Jiahong said, ``All the kind people I met during my travels have bee lonely. I can think of ways to repay them, but... You're the only one I can think of," he said sincerely. , I really don't understand. ”
"You don't have to thank me. This is my responsibility now," Wei Jiang nodded, "And you probably won't be thinking of thanking me anytime soon."
Li Jiahong asked when he suddenly heard the door open. I couldn't help but turn around to see who else was ing, but there I saw a familiar face.
“Mr. Yu?” Li Jiahong was stunned for a moment.
"We meet again." Yu Lianyun nodded. He was not surprised that Li Jiahong would appear here. “We are all guests here.”
When Li Jiahong heard this, he suddenly realized that the people who came to the cabin in the forest from the dream were all customers at the store.
Before the two of them could reminisce about the past, another elegant man with a feminine face entered the store with a cane. He took off his hat and looked at everything around him with enthusiasm and piety, as if he believed everyone in the store. Same.
"Hi, Morphen!?" Li Jiahong's eyes widened in surprise. I never expected that a world-famous music master would be staying in a cabin in the woods. Considering the rumors that High Morphen has been "sleeping and depressed" in recent years, we can't help but wonder about the real story behind this man.
"Nice to meet you, Professor," Heimorphen heard the voice of someone he recognized. When she realized it was a new customer, her eyes suddenly lit up, she smiled, and reached out her hand as she approached.
Li Jiahong was also excited by some fans, but his expression immediately froze when he realized that Haimofen's outstretched hand was actually wearing a glove with a sharp blade.
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