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Song Xiaoyu naturally did not know what Song Xiaochen was planning in her heart, but she calmly received the trophy with a smile on her face, decent and generous.

There were many people in the auditorium. Song Xiaoyu's gaze was calm, but it unknowingly fell on Fu Weichen. He sat in the main seat in the front row.

His eyes were pitch black, and today he was wearing a black shirt