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The beautiful music stopped abruptly, and the steering wheel on the piano flew all over the place. Wu Yun glared angrily as she stared coldly in one direction.
Everyone looked over in anger.
He Bei and the rest looked at each other, and waved their hands. They did not do anything, nor did they make any sounds.
Only Dong Yi sighed softly. He knew that Wu Yun was looking at him
