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Feng Cheng had never thought that the moment he pushed open the door, Mu Qinghuan would be seated in front of a piano. She was dressed in a white gown, and with a coquettish smile, she said, "Fourth Brother, please sit."
"You talk about the piano?" Feng Cheng thought that it would be better to just erase the middle part and continue their relationship.
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