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Lu Shimo pinched her nose and said, "Yes."

Mu Yu put down her guitar, jumped onto his back, and wrapped her arms around his neck in a spoiled manner. "Lu Shimo, why are you being so nice to me? I'm so touched. Sniff, sniff."

Guitar is limited edition, not to mention other.

Even the white custom porcelain piano in front of him had no less than a million.

It was indeed a huge amount of money