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他怅然地道，「我想听听你用草叶吹的圣歌。」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>
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「你怎麽知道？」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>9
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「我知道啊……我听过的……」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>89
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少年侧过头，摘了一片草叶卷起来，「现在就可以。」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>
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