The new message came in half an hour ago.

Qiao Chen's blood turned cold as she looked down.

[I've been following you for so long. I didn't expect you to be such a person. You disappoint me.]

[I'm off. Bye.]

In the past, she wouldn't have cared about the words of a fan on the Internet. She had never thought of developing herself into a celebrity.

Ever since she came to Beijing with Wei Ling and successfully entered Qing University, she only wanted to enter the upper circle of Beijing. She rarely updated her social media account. She only logged in occasionally to update one or two pictures and to post introspective, uplifting messages.

She didn't expect her account to become so popular one day.

It was high-profile in a way that she did not want!

Qiao Chen didn't look at the other posts that mentioned her, nor at the private messages directed towards her. From the corner of her eye, she saw the hot topic list and directly clicked on it. There were only two posts.

Xue Ziang's Weibo, mentioning Jiang Li, saying that he was

from an hour and a half ago. This time, it was forwarded to the official verified account of the International Piano Association.

darkened. She forced herself not to fall

below were

were all

courage to look at them one by one. She couldn't stand just looking at two lines. The arrangement in

Chen stared

thought about it, she couldn't understand why she would be unlucky after

Qiao Nian returned to the family. It was the

she couldn't fall

She was indignant!

the Internet and bit her lips. She composed a new Weibo post

At the villa.

Nian had just finished a game with Qin Si, Zhang Yang, and the others when her cell phone

exited the game and

college entrance examination results were out, the class group chat was in an

few other notifications and messages. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

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