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In the quiet coffee shop, there was a beautiful piano piece.

Xiao Mi's heart was not as calm. She slowly stirred the milk tea in the cup, but did not take a single sip.

"Xiao Mi."

He didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

"I want you back on set."

"Hmm?" Xiao Mi raised her head and looked at Lu Minglang in puzzlement. She didn't expect him to ask her to go back