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... eng had gone mad.

She initially thought that she would show a face of panic and embarrassment, asking the host if there had been some mistake.

Unexpectedly, she neither argued nor refused, and just went up on stage like that.

What was she doing up there? Did she really plan to pretend and play the piano?

Although it was surprising, Lu Qianrou quickly thought that this way, Lu Sheng would definitely make a fool of herself in front of so many people, and she couldn’ ...

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