Afterwards, Wei Qing'an and Ning Qingwei walked a little further away, gradually unable to hear what they were saying, Qi Zizhen and Song Yaoxu returned to their seats.
Seeing that he still looked restless, Song Yaoxu smiled and said, "Zizhen, take a closer look at the layout of this room."
Qi Zizhen looked around for a while, but didn't understand what he meant, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with this arrangement?"
Seeing that he didn't pay attention, Song Yaoxu continued to explain: "The Wei family lives in seclusion all year round and rarely makes friends. Don't you think it's a bit too clean as a living room dedicated to receiving guests?"
After what Song Yaoxu said, Qi Zizhen finally noticed these details.
According to what Ning Qingwei said before, the Wei family hadn't entertained guests in the past few years, but the living room was so clean and tidy.Either it was specially cleaned recently, or Wei's house is used to cleaning the living room together with it.
But then Song Yaoxu asked Qi Zizhen to look behind the chair, and found that there was obvious dust accumulation on the back of these imperceptible backs.
If it is really cleaned every day, then there should not be a thick layer of dust accumulated on the back of the chair.
In other words, the living room was indeed cleaned specially for his visit today.
Qi Zizhen sat back in his seat, looked at the tea leaves floating on the teacup, and didn't speak anymore, but his fingertips, which were always tense, were much more relaxed than before.
Wei Qing'an, who left briefly, quickly returned to the living room, followed by Ning Qingwei with a cold face.
Qi Zizhen had regained his composure and sat in his seat.
Wei Qing'an seemed to have been educated by Ning Qingwei for a long time, and after sitting down, he finally calmed down a little, and said as calmly as possible: "Zizhen, right? Sorry, I'm not good at talking with people, and I didn't think Ignore your meaning."
"It's okay." Qi Zizhen shook his head, with a very understanding look, and after a while hesitantly asked, "I don't know, junior, can you have the audacity to call the Patriarch uncle?"
He raised his head and looked directly at Wei Qing'an, looking a little timid, as if he had thought for a long time before finally daring to say these words.
Wei Qing'an coughed lightly, turned his gaze away and pretended to be reserved, and said, "Since you are the son of Ling'er, you are also a member of my Wei family, you can call yourself whatever you want."
Qi Zizhen thanked him politely.
During the question and answer, although the atmosphere between Qi Zizhen and Wei Qing'an was still slightly awkward, they were somewhat closer than when they first met.
After chatting for a few more words, Wei Qing'an suddenly suggested that Qi Zizhen go to Wei Qingling's room in Wei's mansion to take a look.
Ever since Wei Qingling married into the Wei Mansion, her room has been cleaned every day by the servants who originally took care of her, and except for some jewelry that was taken away as a dowry, no one moved at will Take it away.
What her room was like before Wei Qingling left, it is still the same now.
After Wei Qingling's death, Wei Qing'an and his wife also thought about sorting out Wei Qingling's belongings, but they didn't do it for a long time, partly because they were afraid of getting emotional.
Qi Zizhen, as her only child, also has the right to visit the room where she lived and learn about his mother's past.
"I wanted to ask your aunt to take you there when you came, but she happened to go to the temple recently and is not at home." Wei Qing'an changed her words smoothly while talking, "Let Xiaoning take you there." You go."
Qi Zizhen had no objection, and after thanking him, he got up and followed Ning Qingwei to the courtyard where Wei Qingling grew up.
In the beginning, for the convenience of setting up secret passages, Wei Qingling's courtyard was located at the edge of the Wei Mansion, separated from the sparsely populated small bamboo forest by a wall.
Compared with other courtyards, the scenery in the courtyard is more exquisite, and a small piece of bamboo forest is planted, just blocking the secret passage.
Wei Qingling's room is in the middle of the courtyard. After opening the door and entering, the first thing you can see is several calligraphy and painting scrolls. Looking carefully, some of them seem to be made by the same person as the ones in the living room.It cannot be said how beautiful and fresh it is, and it is not worthy of a famous artist, but it also has its unique elegant charm.
Seeing Qi Zizhen staring at those picture scrolls, Ning Qingwei explained: "These are your mother's works."
There was a bit of surprise in Qi Zizhen's eyes.
No wonder it is said that Wei Qingling was once a talented woman who moved the capital. From her graceful handwriting of poems and gentle splashed ink landscapes, some talents can be glimpsed. If there is no such thing as before, if she continues to accumulate and create, perhaps It can also be a master with a long history.
Qi Zizhen walked into the room slowly, looking at every fine arrangement, he could almost imagine a teenage girl pacing in her boudoir, carefully decorating the objects in the room, with a pure smile on her face.
At that time, Wei Qingling was the jewel in the palm of the Wei family, loved by his elder brother and loved by his parents, but in the end he ended up in such a miserable end.
Qi Zizhen walked in this exquisite room, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Ning Qingwei, who was leading the way, had fallen behind Qi Zizhen at this time, walking side by side with Song Yaoxu, letting Qi Zizhen walk in this small room by himself.
Qi Zizhen didn't notice this small detail, and unconsciously opened the curtain door, walked into the inner room, but saw a guqin on the table in the inner room, and there seemed to be several volumes of books beside the guqin.
He walked over slowly, gently picked up the top volume of books, and found that it was actually a piano score.And the handwriting in the piano score is very delicate, the language is clear and beautiful, obviously it was written by Wei Qingling himself.
At this time, Ning Qingwei behind him came up and said to him softly: "Ling'er studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting before she was alive, but she is best at piano art. She also told me that if she has children in the future , she also wants her children to learn the piano, and pass this piano score to her children."
"So, this piano score is actually left to you by her."
"For... me?" Qi Zizhen gently stroked the handwriting on the piano score, as if he could imagine a teenage girl thinking about the future while writing pen and ink with a smile.
He hesitated for a while, then looked up at Ning Qingwei as if mustering up his courage: "Then can I take the piano score back? I want to try to restore these pieces with Shiqin."
Perhaps due to the limitations of the environment, Wei Qingling was not able to teach "him" the piano art in the end. Until Qi Zizhen came over, "he" knew nothing about music.
Now, it is up to him to realize Wei Qingling's wish during his lifetime.
In the end, Qi Zizhen took the piano score after Ning Qingwei gave an affirmative answer.
He and Song Yaoxu didn't stay in Wei's mansion for dinner, they took the piano score to bid farewell to Wei Qing'an and Ning Qingwei, who was temporarily left due to something else, and went to the market together.
After having a simple lunch with Song Yaoxu, Qi Zizhen finally calmed down, and thanked Song Yaoxu seriously.
Song Yaoxu smiled and said "It's okay", and then asked him: "Is there any place you want to go now? If there is still some place you want to go, I can go with you."
Hearing this, Qi Zizhen thought about it carefully, and finally nodded: "I still want to go to the market to buy another box, and take good care of my mother's piano score."
Song Yaoxu didn't say anything about this, and after getting up to settle the lunch bill, Qi Zizhen went to the market together.
There are many large and small shops in the market. Qi Zizhen picked a shop and paid for a more well-made sandalwood box. When he turned around, he found that Song Yaoxu was gone.
He froze for a moment, stood at the door of the wooden box shop and looked around, only to see that there was no familiar color among the people coming and going.
He clearly remembered that Song Yaoxu was still behind him before he entered the shop, why did he lose his skill in picking a box?
But thinking that Song Yaoxu should know that he would be here, this time Qi Zizhen didn't walk forward like last time, and stood at the door obediently, to see if he could wait for Song Yaoxu to come back to find him.
Sure enough, not long after, Qi Zizhen saw Song Yaoxu coming out of a shop on the other side, and walked to him with a smile: "Have you bought it yet?"
He nodded and asked again: "Where did you go just now?"
As he said that, he glanced at the shop he came out of, but before he could see what it was selling, an oiled paper package suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Go buy sugar." Song Yaoxu gently put the package into Qi Zizhen's hands, and took the newly bought wooden box and the piano score for him.
He smiled and said: "The last time I came out with Xiao Shi, he said that the candy in that shop was delicious. At that time, I wanted to buy some for you to try, but unfortunately I got separated from you. Would you like to try it?" ?”
Listening to Song Yaoxu's gentle voice as always, Qi Zizhen didn't think much, opened the package as he said, and took out a crystal clear amber candy and put it in his mouth.
The taste of sweetness spreads from the tip of the tongue, and it seems to be mixed with a few scents of flowers, slightly neutralizing the sweetness, with a unique fragrance.
His expression didn't change much, but there was a little surprise in his eyes, and he obviously thought it was very delicious.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yaoxu smiled lightly, looking extra soft under the midday sunlight.
Qi Zizhen nodded lightly, carefully wrapped the remaining candy, and said softly, "Thank you."
Song Yaoxu smiled, patted Qi Zizhen's head lightly with his free hand, and said gently: "There is no need to say thanks between you and me. Then let's go back?"
"Okay." Qi Zizhen didn't notice the meaning of something wrong in his words, and he was completely focused on the sweet candy, until he happened to pass by a carpenter's shop, and suddenly remembered something else.
"That's right." Qi Zizhen looked at the carpenter who was cutting a wooden sword, and suddenly asked, "Your master knows how to use a sword, right?"
He remembered that he had bumped into Song Yaoxu practicing sword in the yard before.
Song Yaoxu followed his line of sight and saw the sword in the hand of the craftsman, nodded and replied: "I understand a little bit. My second brother was very interested in these swords and swords when he was young, and he always took me with him. Practice. But after the second brother went to the fiefdom, I rarely touched him again."
In Qi Zizhen's impression, the second prince was two years younger than Song Yaoxu, and he had a fief in that year.
In other words, Song Yaoxu has more or less practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and only slack off for two years, so the foundation should still be there.
With a decision in his heart, he continued: "The young master still has time at night? How about we practice sword together?"
"Huh?" Song Yaoxu seemed a little confused at first, but after seeing the seriousness in Qi Zizhen's eyes, he nodded with a smile, "Okay. I can spend at least an hour at night. Are you going to your yard?"
There are no servants in Qi Zizhen's courtyard, and the place is empty, which is most suitable for practicing swords.
He originally meant the same thing, and nodded his head as a response, but his thoughts had already turned to another matter.
If he remembered correctly, a moderate war would break out on the border in a short time.Song Yaoxu is now in court and listens to politics, and he is very concerned about political affairs, which must have aroused Guan Wang's suspicion.
If King Guan wanted to make a move, Song Yaoxu had no chance of winning according to his current rank.
And if you want to grow up the fastest, the battlefield is the most suitable.
In the previous life, a young man with outstanding military talent would appear in this small battle, and in the end it was this young man who won the battle in one fell swoop, and was named a general after the teacher returned to the court.
In the previous life, Guan Wang Yimai thought of trying to win over this young man, but the young man was young and energetic, and he could not understand Guan Wang Yimai's bullying, so he flatly refused.
Qi Zizhen didn't know much about what happened later, all he knew was that the young man was implicated in a corruption case, and he was imprisoned after a short period of time, and finally committed suicide in prison.
He was less than 19 years old when he died.
Now re-analyzing this matter, Qi Zizhen guessed that he was unwilling to join Guan Wang's lineage. Guan Wang was worried that he would pose a threat in the future, so he simply got rid of him as soon as possible.
In this life, as long as he makes good friends with that young man in advance, plus the previous "he" has read a lot of poetry and books, and learned a lot about the art of war, together with that young man, he will be able to protect Song Yaoxu comprehensively.
Moreover, in Guan Wang's view, Song Yaoxu is more of a frail scholar, after his troubles in this life, maybe he also has the idea of letting Song Yaoxu go to the battlefield to fend for himself, so there is no need to worry about being suspected by him.
It happened that this opportunity could be used to let Song Yaoxu practice in the battlefield for a period of time, so that he could get some of the blood that an emperor should have.
Qi Zizhen's small calculations were crackling, and on the way back to the palace from the market, he had almost thought of a plan that would allow Song Yaoxu to improve his self-protection ability first.
However, Qi Zizhen, who was engrossed in thinking, didn't know that Song Yaoxu had been paying attention to his expression when he was distracted all the way, and the thoughts in his eyes turned.
The author has something to say: The next dungeon reveals - the military camp series~
I feel that if His Highness does not grow up, Zizhen will be abducted by you hh
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In addition, there will be two updates tomorrow, at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm~ (I finally thought about the morning update and changed it to [-]:[-] hh)
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Thank you [Lemon Essence] for the nutrient solution mua~
Seeing that he still looked restless, Song Yaoxu smiled and said, "Zizhen, take a closer look at the layout of this room."
Qi Zizhen looked around for a while, but didn't understand what he meant, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with this arrangement?"
Seeing that he didn't pay attention, Song Yaoxu continued to explain: "The Wei family lives in seclusion all year round and rarely makes friends. Don't you think it's a bit too clean as a living room dedicated to receiving guests?"
After what Song Yaoxu said, Qi Zizhen finally noticed these details.
According to what Ning Qingwei said before, the Wei family hadn't entertained guests in the past few years, but the living room was so clean and tidy.Either it was specially cleaned recently, or Wei's house is used to cleaning the living room together with it.
But then Song Yaoxu asked Qi Zizhen to look behind the chair, and found that there was obvious dust accumulation on the back of these imperceptible backs.
If it is really cleaned every day, then there should not be a thick layer of dust accumulated on the back of the chair.
In other words, the living room was indeed cleaned specially for his visit today.
Qi Zizhen sat back in his seat, looked at the tea leaves floating on the teacup, and didn't speak anymore, but his fingertips, which were always tense, were much more relaxed than before.
Wei Qing'an, who left briefly, quickly returned to the living room, followed by Ning Qingwei with a cold face.
Qi Zizhen had regained his composure and sat in his seat.
Wei Qing'an seemed to have been educated by Ning Qingwei for a long time, and after sitting down, he finally calmed down a little, and said as calmly as possible: "Zizhen, right? Sorry, I'm not good at talking with people, and I didn't think Ignore your meaning."
"It's okay." Qi Zizhen shook his head, with a very understanding look, and after a while hesitantly asked, "I don't know, junior, can you have the audacity to call the Patriarch uncle?"
He raised his head and looked directly at Wei Qing'an, looking a little timid, as if he had thought for a long time before finally daring to say these words.
Wei Qing'an coughed lightly, turned his gaze away and pretended to be reserved, and said, "Since you are the son of Ling'er, you are also a member of my Wei family, you can call yourself whatever you want."
Qi Zizhen thanked him politely.
During the question and answer, although the atmosphere between Qi Zizhen and Wei Qing'an was still slightly awkward, they were somewhat closer than when they first met.
After chatting for a few more words, Wei Qing'an suddenly suggested that Qi Zizhen go to Wei Qingling's room in Wei's mansion to take a look.
Ever since Wei Qingling married into the Wei Mansion, her room has been cleaned every day by the servants who originally took care of her, and except for some jewelry that was taken away as a dowry, no one moved at will Take it away.
What her room was like before Wei Qingling left, it is still the same now.
After Wei Qingling's death, Wei Qing'an and his wife also thought about sorting out Wei Qingling's belongings, but they didn't do it for a long time, partly because they were afraid of getting emotional.
Qi Zizhen, as her only child, also has the right to visit the room where she lived and learn about his mother's past.
"I wanted to ask your aunt to take you there when you came, but she happened to go to the temple recently and is not at home." Wei Qing'an changed her words smoothly while talking, "Let Xiaoning take you there." You go."
Qi Zizhen had no objection, and after thanking him, he got up and followed Ning Qingwei to the courtyard where Wei Qingling grew up.
In the beginning, for the convenience of setting up secret passages, Wei Qingling's courtyard was located at the edge of the Wei Mansion, separated from the sparsely populated small bamboo forest by a wall.
Compared with other courtyards, the scenery in the courtyard is more exquisite, and a small piece of bamboo forest is planted, just blocking the secret passage.
Wei Qingling's room is in the middle of the courtyard. After opening the door and entering, the first thing you can see is several calligraphy and painting scrolls. Looking carefully, some of them seem to be made by the same person as the ones in the living room.It cannot be said how beautiful and fresh it is, and it is not worthy of a famous artist, but it also has its unique elegant charm.
Seeing Qi Zizhen staring at those picture scrolls, Ning Qingwei explained: "These are your mother's works."
There was a bit of surprise in Qi Zizhen's eyes.
No wonder it is said that Wei Qingling was once a talented woman who moved the capital. From her graceful handwriting of poems and gentle splashed ink landscapes, some talents can be glimpsed. If there is no such thing as before, if she continues to accumulate and create, perhaps It can also be a master with a long history.
Qi Zizhen walked into the room slowly, looking at every fine arrangement, he could almost imagine a teenage girl pacing in her boudoir, carefully decorating the objects in the room, with a pure smile on her face.
At that time, Wei Qingling was the jewel in the palm of the Wei family, loved by his elder brother and loved by his parents, but in the end he ended up in such a miserable end.
Qi Zizhen walked in this exquisite room, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Ning Qingwei, who was leading the way, had fallen behind Qi Zizhen at this time, walking side by side with Song Yaoxu, letting Qi Zizhen walk in this small room by himself.
Qi Zizhen didn't notice this small detail, and unconsciously opened the curtain door, walked into the inner room, but saw a guqin on the table in the inner room, and there seemed to be several volumes of books beside the guqin.
He walked over slowly, gently picked up the top volume of books, and found that it was actually a piano score.And the handwriting in the piano score is very delicate, the language is clear and beautiful, obviously it was written by Wei Qingling himself.
At this time, Ning Qingwei behind him came up and said to him softly: "Ling'er studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting before she was alive, but she is best at piano art. She also told me that if she has children in the future , she also wants her children to learn the piano, and pass this piano score to her children."
"So, this piano score is actually left to you by her."
"For... me?" Qi Zizhen gently stroked the handwriting on the piano score, as if he could imagine a teenage girl thinking about the future while writing pen and ink with a smile.
He hesitated for a while, then looked up at Ning Qingwei as if mustering up his courage: "Then can I take the piano score back? I want to try to restore these pieces with Shiqin."
Perhaps due to the limitations of the environment, Wei Qingling was not able to teach "him" the piano art in the end. Until Qi Zizhen came over, "he" knew nothing about music.
Now, it is up to him to realize Wei Qingling's wish during his lifetime.
In the end, Qi Zizhen took the piano score after Ning Qingwei gave an affirmative answer.
He and Song Yaoxu didn't stay in Wei's mansion for dinner, they took the piano score to bid farewell to Wei Qing'an and Ning Qingwei, who was temporarily left due to something else, and went to the market together.
After having a simple lunch with Song Yaoxu, Qi Zizhen finally calmed down, and thanked Song Yaoxu seriously.
Song Yaoxu smiled and said "It's okay", and then asked him: "Is there any place you want to go now? If there is still some place you want to go, I can go with you."
Hearing this, Qi Zizhen thought about it carefully, and finally nodded: "I still want to go to the market to buy another box, and take good care of my mother's piano score."
Song Yaoxu didn't say anything about this, and after getting up to settle the lunch bill, Qi Zizhen went to the market together.
There are many large and small shops in the market. Qi Zizhen picked a shop and paid for a more well-made sandalwood box. When he turned around, he found that Song Yaoxu was gone.
He froze for a moment, stood at the door of the wooden box shop and looked around, only to see that there was no familiar color among the people coming and going.
He clearly remembered that Song Yaoxu was still behind him before he entered the shop, why did he lose his skill in picking a box?
But thinking that Song Yaoxu should know that he would be here, this time Qi Zizhen didn't walk forward like last time, and stood at the door obediently, to see if he could wait for Song Yaoxu to come back to find him.
Sure enough, not long after, Qi Zizhen saw Song Yaoxu coming out of a shop on the other side, and walked to him with a smile: "Have you bought it yet?"
He nodded and asked again: "Where did you go just now?"
As he said that, he glanced at the shop he came out of, but before he could see what it was selling, an oiled paper package suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Go buy sugar." Song Yaoxu gently put the package into Qi Zizhen's hands, and took the newly bought wooden box and the piano score for him.
He smiled and said: "The last time I came out with Xiao Shi, he said that the candy in that shop was delicious. At that time, I wanted to buy some for you to try, but unfortunately I got separated from you. Would you like to try it?" ?”
Listening to Song Yaoxu's gentle voice as always, Qi Zizhen didn't think much, opened the package as he said, and took out a crystal clear amber candy and put it in his mouth.
The taste of sweetness spreads from the tip of the tongue, and it seems to be mixed with a few scents of flowers, slightly neutralizing the sweetness, with a unique fragrance.
His expression didn't change much, but there was a little surprise in his eyes, and he obviously thought it was very delicious.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yaoxu smiled lightly, looking extra soft under the midday sunlight.
Qi Zizhen nodded lightly, carefully wrapped the remaining candy, and said softly, "Thank you."
Song Yaoxu smiled, patted Qi Zizhen's head lightly with his free hand, and said gently: "There is no need to say thanks between you and me. Then let's go back?"
"Okay." Qi Zizhen didn't notice the meaning of something wrong in his words, and he was completely focused on the sweet candy, until he happened to pass by a carpenter's shop, and suddenly remembered something else.
"That's right." Qi Zizhen looked at the carpenter who was cutting a wooden sword, and suddenly asked, "Your master knows how to use a sword, right?"
He remembered that he had bumped into Song Yaoxu practicing sword in the yard before.
Song Yaoxu followed his line of sight and saw the sword in the hand of the craftsman, nodded and replied: "I understand a little bit. My second brother was very interested in these swords and swords when he was young, and he always took me with him. Practice. But after the second brother went to the fiefdom, I rarely touched him again."
In Qi Zizhen's impression, the second prince was two years younger than Song Yaoxu, and he had a fief in that year.
In other words, Song Yaoxu has more or less practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and only slack off for two years, so the foundation should still be there.
With a decision in his heart, he continued: "The young master still has time at night? How about we practice sword together?"
"Huh?" Song Yaoxu seemed a little confused at first, but after seeing the seriousness in Qi Zizhen's eyes, he nodded with a smile, "Okay. I can spend at least an hour at night. Are you going to your yard?"
There are no servants in Qi Zizhen's courtyard, and the place is empty, which is most suitable for practicing swords.
He originally meant the same thing, and nodded his head as a response, but his thoughts had already turned to another matter.
If he remembered correctly, a moderate war would break out on the border in a short time.Song Yaoxu is now in court and listens to politics, and he is very concerned about political affairs, which must have aroused Guan Wang's suspicion.
If King Guan wanted to make a move, Song Yaoxu had no chance of winning according to his current rank.
And if you want to grow up the fastest, the battlefield is the most suitable.
In the previous life, a young man with outstanding military talent would appear in this small battle, and in the end it was this young man who won the battle in one fell swoop, and was named a general after the teacher returned to the court.
In the previous life, Guan Wang Yimai thought of trying to win over this young man, but the young man was young and energetic, and he could not understand Guan Wang Yimai's bullying, so he flatly refused.
Qi Zizhen didn't know much about what happened later, all he knew was that the young man was implicated in a corruption case, and he was imprisoned after a short period of time, and finally committed suicide in prison.
He was less than 19 years old when he died.
Now re-analyzing this matter, Qi Zizhen guessed that he was unwilling to join Guan Wang's lineage. Guan Wang was worried that he would pose a threat in the future, so he simply got rid of him as soon as possible.
In this life, as long as he makes good friends with that young man in advance, plus the previous "he" has read a lot of poetry and books, and learned a lot about the art of war, together with that young man, he will be able to protect Song Yaoxu comprehensively.
Moreover, in Guan Wang's view, Song Yaoxu is more of a frail scholar, after his troubles in this life, maybe he also has the idea of letting Song Yaoxu go to the battlefield to fend for himself, so there is no need to worry about being suspected by him.
It happened that this opportunity could be used to let Song Yaoxu practice in the battlefield for a period of time, so that he could get some of the blood that an emperor should have.
Qi Zizhen's small calculations were crackling, and on the way back to the palace from the market, he had almost thought of a plan that would allow Song Yaoxu to improve his self-protection ability first.
However, Qi Zizhen, who was engrossed in thinking, didn't know that Song Yaoxu had been paying attention to his expression when he was distracted all the way, and the thoughts in his eyes turned.
The author has something to say: The next dungeon reveals - the military camp series~
I feel that if His Highness does not grow up, Zizhen will be abducted by you hh
-
In addition, there will be two updates tomorrow, at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm~ (I finally thought about the morning update and changed it to [-]:[-] hh)
-
Thank you [Lemon Essence] for the nutrient solution mua~
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