Chapter 95
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One million?
How dare she?
Su Qianci sneered over the phone, "Are you crazy for money?"
Even if she had that much money, she would not give it to her so easily.
Lin Wanting had expected that. Hesitating, she said, "I know you have changed your mind about me because of Yu Lili, but I still want to tell you that I am still the old Lin Wanting. I really cherish you as a friend. Why don't we go back to the way we used to be?"
Like before?
Being played around like a fool?
Su Qianci chuckled and shook her head, not saying anything.
"I saw through Liu Anan's plan. She wanted to set you up with her cousin tonight."
"Oh, and then?" Su Qianci did not show much emotion and replied.
Hearing such a casual answer, Lin Wanting was even more unwilling. She asked, "I know their whole plan. I sneaked into Liu Anan's room and saw it, along with the pictures. Is it not worth one million for this information?"
Of course, it was worth it.
If Su Qianci had known what their plan was, she would have given her ten million for the information, not to mention one million.
But now, she was someone who had been reborn. She already knew what would happen tonight. There was no need for her to spend this money.
The most important thing is that she does not want to give Lin Wanting any benefits.
"Su Qianci, believe me. You will definitely be glad that you knew about such a terrible plan in advance, while you still have a chance to turn back."
"But I do not believe you."
Lin Wanting was dazed. "Su Qianci …"
"Why should I believe you? You are such good friends with Liu Anan. Who knows if you are working with her to trick me? "
It turned out that she was.
In her previous lifetime, she had been ruined by Lin Wanting and Liu Anan. In this lifetime, how could she trust Su Qianci again?
Hearing that, Lin Wanting panicked. "Really? If you don't believe me, you will regret it."
"Okay …" Su Qianci arched an eyebrow and did not say anything else, hanging up.
Since the incident at the martial arts school, Kingstown No.1 Martial Arts School had been closed for drug possession and illegal transactions.
Now it was summer vacation, and she had nowhere to go. She turned on the TV and began to watch.
As he watched, he saw the International Art Channel.
On the TV, a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties was sitting in front of a piano, engrossed in playing. His exquisite eyebrows looked tranquil and enigmatic.
Song Yifan.
The only Chinese member of the International Piano Association.
He was also one of her few idols.
It was said that after Song Yifan's girlfriend died young, he never married. In her previous lifetime, she had the honor of hearing him play live and fell in love with the art of piano.
Five years had passed since he started studying.
Seeing Song Yifan again, she felt her hands itch.
In fact, Li Sicheng had a piano, which was always placed in the backyard of the villa. He would play it when he was in a good mood, but most of the time, it was idle.
Walking to the backyard, Su Qianci immediately saw a canopy made of wisteria. Underneath it was a white grand piano, placed elegantly.
Li Sicheng looked down through the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and saw a white figure slowly walking toward the piano under the dense vines.
The morning sun shone on the figure, as if the small figure was coated with a layer of gold.
Ethereal and soft.
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