to format the output.She sat before the piano, took a deep breath, and then played the piece that had earned her second place, slowly but surely.Qin Zhilan, sitting in the front row, thought the firs..."There's no need for excuses," Li Peiying said, her face stern. "We want the truth."

Even though they knew their eldest son and daughter-in-law were very likely the masterminds behind it all, the panic in her heart. She tried her best to treat this place as a street in old Shanghai, and she was just going out for a walk, feeling leisurely and carefree.She walked around the stage, and her...