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.

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

official verified account of the International Piano Association. The style was as simple and clear as

her vision darkened. She

comments below were

were all

was mentally fragile and did not have the courage to look at them one by one. She couldn't stand just looking at two lines. The arrangement in the photo that Steven had posted online had

Chen stared at

couldn't understand why she would be unlucky after Jiang Xianrou did the same and turned

had been extremely unlucky ever since Qiao Nian returned to the

couldn't fall

She was indignant!

waves of scolding on the Internet and bit her lips. She composed a new Weibo post and sent

At the villa.

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

and looked at

entrance examination results were out, the class group chat was in an uproar. Everyone was

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