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He was so depressed that he bumped his elbow against the dazed Fu Ge and said angrily, "Fu Ge, don't you think so? It's not as bad as she made it out to be."

Fu Ge was hit and recovered his senses a bit. He looked extremely bitter and his eyes did not dare to meet Wen Ziyu's and Wen Ruxia's. He clenched his fists, barely able to remain calm. "Uh, yeah." Wen Ziyu went to argue with his aunt again.

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He was full of thoughts about what he had just said in the hotel lobby when he stopped Qiao Nian.

Now that he thought of what he said, every word hit him on the face, making him blush with nothing to say.

At the end of the song, someone uploaded the video recorded on their phone onto the Internet.

They then logged out and did not keep tabs on it.

deadly quiet for a few seconds. Suddenly, someone began to applaud,

given to Jiang Xianrou after she had played the piano just

down his teacup, pursed his lips, turned his head, and looked at Tang Wanru

"What I said before still counts, you have a good talent for the piano. If I

be reflected in her music. It's like singing. The

heard Jiang

hold it against a girl, but Jiang Xianrou was really not calm and mature enough to be worthy of Jiang Weishang's

addition to the piano, you have to train

start stinging. The surrounding voices faded away. She could only see the girl who got up after playing the konghou. That girl

pulled from

Qiao Nian

a wolf in

the loneliness and wildness of a

was even more intimidating than