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... her questions. As Jiang Chen slowly let go of her hand, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes. In the end, he revealed a melancholic smile.

Yuan Shu asked him, “Jiang Chen, can 1 listen to you play ‘Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix’ again?”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, but he still smiled and said, “Okay.” After thinking for a while, he continued, “In a few days. After we finish filming these two days, I’ll play it for you.”

Yuan Shu nodded. She looked as if s ...

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