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... ted, only to be choked in his throat.
Then, Mo Shu was seen slowly rising to her feet, her movements graceful, her steps slow, and she walked up to him, and then looked towards Xing Mengzheng, "Aunt Yu, where is the piano?"
Yu Siqiao watched her with an expression that seemed to dismiss everything; although he wanted to say something, he ultimately closed his mouth, half-skeptical and half-doubtful.
Xing Mengzheng actually didn’t think highly of her at all.
After ...
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