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... uckle, laced with an enticing tone: "Young lady, do you really want to join an orchestra? My Black Eagle Band needs a pianist, will you come?"
Qin Wenrou turned around and saw a skinny old man, seemingly appearing backstage out of nowhere, smiling at her.
She instinctively shuddered.
Perhaps it was the indescribable sinister aura of the old man, as if it could entice one’s very bones.
It made her fearful, yet a bit curious.
Mrs. Qin held Qin Wenrou tightly ...
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