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.

Weibo, mentioning Jiang

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

and her vision darkened. She forced herself

comments below were

all criticizing

by one. She couldn't stand just looking at two lines. The arrangement in the photo that Steven had posted online had been circled

stared

thought about it, she couldn't understand why she would

lip indignantly. She felt that she had been extremely unlucky ever since Qiao Nian returned to the family. It was the same for this college entrance examination,

she couldn't fall like

She was indignant!

stared at the waves of scolding on the Internet and bit her lips. She composed

At the villa.

Qin Si, Zhang Yang,

the game and looked at

were out, the class group chat was in an uproar.

than that, there were a few other notifications and messages. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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