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... consciously gripped the cup.
𝑓𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸𝘦𝒷𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘦𝘭.𝑐𝘰𝘮Lin Yafengs face was ashen. After a long while, he gritted his teeth. “Miss Ye’s performance is not bad.”
“It’s good that Compositor Lin thinks it’s not bad. Otherwise, I really understand how I can compete with the champion and not lose face.”
Xu Yingying clapped. “Miss Ye, you haven’t had the time to play the piano for the past two years, which means that this is your level from two years ago. Your level ...
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