Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

She secured her hair with the towel in frustration and walked over. Then, she bent down, picked up her phone, and unlocked it.

She received a message.

She held her phone in one hand and leaned on one side to click on the message.

It was from Nie Mi.

It was a long message. He roughly told her that not long after, a very high-level concert would be held in Rao City. He would be attending it as a guest. He had a spot in his hands. The organizer wanted him to give her the spot because the VCR she had helped to film last time was very effective. They wanted her to participate. After Nie Mi thought about it, he also wanted her to go...

Qiao Nian read the message patiently and opened the invitation attached to the message.

On the gold-plated invitation, the other party had written it sincerely, hoping to invite [Zhui Guang] to the scene.

Qiao Nian was no longer interested after just one glance. She clicked away immediately, her slender and fair hand holding her phone. She didn't even see what she was typing before she replied in a few seconds.

Beijing.

brought hot water, she quietly went out. Throughout the entire process, she held her breath

through, the elder's phone suddenly

his tea and immediately picked up his phone

[QN: No.]

obvious at a

the 180-word message he had

know what was written on the message, but she could guess from his grave expression. She picked up her teacup and took a sip of tea. Smiling unhurriedly, she said, "Master Nie, what

there shouldn't be anyone who wouldn't give him face if he invited

was young, looking to be only 18 years old. She might still be studying, but her aura was definitely not that

describe that big

thing that left the deepest impression was her

calmness

had introduced traditional music and kowtowing. Her tone was neither slow nor slow, but it was

felt that she wasn't the kind

the name "Zhui Guang," and the current traffic and