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Chapter 823: The final

Her ambition was growing in a dense manner. She couldn’t even be compared to Wen Qiao even if she chased after her relentlessly. Once she stopped, how far would Wen Qiao leave her behind?

At that time, Zhuang Yan, or anyone else, would definitely say this in their hearts.

As expected, Xu Lu couldn’t compare to Wen Qiao.

At the thought of others comparing her to Wen Qiao, she didn’t dare to stop. She couldn’t stop.

She could be defeated by anyone, but that person could not be Wen Qiao.

Her pride and self-esteem would not allow her to lose so completely.

“Lulu, when you’ve thought it through, we can perform together on stage.” Zhao Tong patted her shoulder.

Xu Lu turned her head away. there’s no need. If you want to join their group, then go. You don’t have to worry about my feelings.

Zhao Zhu stood up, looked at Xu Lu, and gently shook her head. “If you continue to be so stubborn, you will eventually …”

“Zhao Tong!” Xu Lu raised her head and looked at her with red eyes.”Can you leave now? Let me be alone for a while.”

Zhao Tong didn’t say anything more. She put her hands in her pockets and left the quiet flower bed. She walked on the path alone and sighed.

In fact, she really wanted to join Wen Qiao’s group.

Suddenly, one day, she realized that she had been very ignorant, very naïve, and had attacked Wen Qiao without knowing why. Looking back, Wen Qiao wasn’t as bad as she had thought. She had made many contributions to folk music, and during this period, she had never once used folk music to step over Western music, nor had she made a name for herself by selling her misery.

She led her Folk Music Club step by step to achieve great results.

Envy.

There was even some admiration.

However, she had never joined Wen Qiao and the others because she was still concerned about Xu Lu’s feelings.

He hoped that Xu Lu would come around to it one day.

Wen Qiao participated in the lily prize’s ranking contest and overcame all obstacles to enter the top eight.

Just like her, Zhuang Yan was also invincible.

Fu Nanli’s head ached when he heard this name. Was this guy going to accompany Wen Qiao throughout her school days?

Lu Youyou and Zhao Tong both stopped at the top 20. Lu Youyou got 21st place and Zhao Tong 22nd place.

When they found out about the rankings, the two of them had another fight.

Zhao Zhu thought that she had not joined Wen Qiao’s Club for a long time because she was worried about Xu Lu’s feelings. The other reason was probably that she could not win against Lu Youyou in arguments.

The Grand Finals would be held at the Turandot concert hall. Since Wen Qiao’s family was here, Fu Nanli was naturally here as well.

When she arrived at the backstage of the concert hall, she saw her uncle tidying her hair. The light was soft and the scene was heartwarming. A boy in a suit and bow tie was looking at her in a daze in the corner.

He recognized the boy as well. It was Zhuang Yan.

Fu Nanli’s head started to hurt. He didn’t know that what was going to give him an even bigger headache was yet to come.

He walked to Wen Qiao’s side and silently blocked Zhuang Yan’s line of sight. He put one hand on her waist. Compared to little uncle, wasn’t it more appropriate for a boyfriend to do things like tidying her hair?

Su CE could feel Fu Nanli’s strong possessiveness.

He can’t even take care of his own niece?

“It’s very beautiful.”

Her hair was tied up neatly, and her pearl earrings swayed gently. The cheongsam made of cherry blossom silk reflected a faint Halo under the warm light. It was so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Wen Qiao touched her earrings. I’m going to get an ear hole in two days. I always use ear clips. My earlobes hurt a little.

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