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... a song?
For what?
Do you still think it’s like before, coming back at night, plopping down the guitar and playing whatever you want to hear?
He didn’t bother to respond, continuing to make a call.
"I’ll transfer the rights to your previous company albums to you."
Wu Mu’s fingers paused, looking up in surprise at Liu Lan who spoke.
Liu Lan was still half-leaning on the bench, her eyes not looking his way, just staring at the pitch-black sky, her fa ...
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