She is Mu Xiaoxiao. You may say she is bad, but she is fine. Her background is so great that it can scare you to death.
"Have you ever seen someone put down their dignity just to get a piece of music I wrote casually? I've seen many of them. I really can't figure it out. If you want, just tell me." Mu Xiaoxiao said slowly.
Mu Qianrong smiled, but thinking in her heart, you are the granddaughter brought out by the president of the Music Association himself.
Li Yao put down the teacup, a little too calm.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
