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Song Qinghuan had learned music and danced since she was young, and in order to support the family, the old lady had invited countless famous masters to teach her. In order to support the family, the old lady had invited countless famous masters to teach her family's music and dance, and in order to support the family, the old lady had invited countless famous masters to teach her.

Song Qinghuan's university entrance examination volunteer was the number one academy in the country, the Xing Han Music Academy. The elder was very confident in Song Qinghuan and believed that his granddaughter would be able to pass the college entrance examination.

Therefore, during the banquet, when she met someone, she would introduce them to her granddaughter with a smile. As they chatted, she even leaked information about Song Qinghuan's application for the Star Hanshan Music Academy.

These people were all intelligent people. They knew that this was the Song Family's old granny showing off her granddaughter, and they all wanted to praise Song Qinghuan to the point of having two flowers blossomed on her.

Song Qinghuan was very polite throughout. She had the demeanor of an aristocratic family's daughter. She knew that she had passed the exam and would not show any signs of blacking out.

After the birthday cake and the speech, Song Qing welcomed all of them with an interested look in her eyes, indicating that she also had a gift for her grandma. Her voice was like a mountain stream, sweet and pleasant to the ear.

Song Qinghuan wore a fluffy princess dress. Her petite figure was elegantly contrasted with the white piano.

"A 'memorial of Love' by Mr. Richard Kleidman to Grandma. I'll always love you."

As the sound of her voice faded, the entire hall became silent. Song Qinghuan's slender white hands gently rested on the keyboard as she smiled, the dimples appearing on her cheeks. The melodious sound of the piano resonated throughout the entire banquet hall.

On the black and white keys, Song Qinghuan's slender white fingers were like a cute little fairy. The notes she struck created a romantic atmosphere, causing the spring water to ripple. She closed her eyes, and her body seemed to be covered in a layer of faint light.

When Song Qinghuan opened her eyes, she met Xu Ningzhou's gaze directly in front of her. The man's expression was focused, lacking the playfulness from before, and Song Qinghuan smiled. In that small world, she was like a proud black swan, playing a beautiful tune on a midsummer night.

A sincere and touching zither note filled with passion and dreams played the emotions of every listener and won Grandma Song's heart as well.

After Old Granny Song's birthday banquet, everyone in the circle knew that there was still another talented young girl in the Song Family. Her name was: Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan was satisfied with the old lady's boasting heart. After showing off her hand, the old lady gained a lot of face. The old lady also kept her by her side. This could be considered a form of support.

After experiencing all sorts of things in her previous life, Song Qinghuan knew that the prerequisite for the old lady to spoil her was that she had to be the biological daughter of Song Yue Ming and her own granddaughter. Once this relationship was broken, this old man would definitely not look at her again.

In the old lady's eyes, the face of the Song Family was the most important. As long as her surname wasn't Song, there was no need to talk about anything.

After she was born, everyone in the Song Family knew that she wasn't born by Xia Runan, but she was secretly called the mother of more than 20 years with Song Mingxiu and Song Shuyao.

In his previous life, Song Qinghuan did not understand that she was also his mother, so why was there such a huge difference between her previous self and her previous self? In her previous life, Madam Song treated her the same as she did Song Shuyao, whether it was for pocket money or clothing, they would all treat her as they were, and sometimes they would even act as if they were overly doting on her.

However, after seeing her in the human world, Xia Runan treated her like air. Even with a single glance, she felt that she was dirty. Only at her death did she find out that she wasn't born by Xia Runan.

Seeing the old lady lead Song Qinghuan to introduce her identity, Xia Ruannan's face did not look good. However, because of the situation, she did not dare to show her face. Only Song Qinghuan knew that she was vomiting blood.

Not only did the mother and daughter pair fail to frame Song Qing Huan for 'jewelry theft', they even lost a million yuan in vain!

He became an anonymous Lei Feng. Not mentioning how he got his precious daughter taught a lesson, after the results came down, he once again made the old lady disappointed in the mother and daughter.

Song Qinghuan had stolen the limelight from today's banquet. How could he not be angry!

This kind of unhappy state of mind made Song Qinghuan's good mood explode. She was smiling all the way to welcome people, and her elegant demeanor of an aristocratic family even won a lot of praises. This made Song Yao want to throw the champagne in her hands onto her face.

At the end of the banquet, the old lady's body could not take it anymore. Song Qinghuan sent her people upstairs to the resting room. When Song Shuyao saw this, she also followed suit and pretended to be in love with a family.

Although the old lady was still angry at Song Shuyao, she still gave Song Shuyao enough face in the outside world. It was as if they were in love.

After the resting room was closed, Song Shuyao pulled Song Qinghuan directly to the other resting room. The lighting in the room was quite dim, and the curtains were drawn in front of the windows to hide the light. The first thing Song Shuyao did was let go of Song Qinghuan's arm in disgust and arrogantly push her away.

Song Shuyao was furious. Ignoring the fact that she was still in the banquet hall, she took out a lady's cigarette from her jewelry bag and did not smoke it. Instead, she forced a smile and mocked: "Song Qinghuan, you're not bad.

Song Qinghuan avoided Song Shuhang's burning cigarette and stood to the side. She raised her hand to brush the place where Song Shuyao had touched her, as if there was something dirty on it.

In the next moment, Song Qinghuan naturally wrapped her arms around Song Shuyao's waist. From afar, it looked like the two sisters were hugging and whispering intimate words to each other.

Song Qinghuan cast a sidelong glance at Song Shuyao. She raised her hand and took away the cigarette in Song Shuyao's hand. She used her body to block the burning cigarette butts as she pressed them against Song Shuyao's arm.

"Ugh!"

Song Qinghuan's movements were quick and accurate. Before Song Shuyao could scream, she used her hand to cover her mouth. Song Qinghuan smiled and whispered into her ear: "Elder sister, you better be quiet or else …"

Song Qinghuan's fingernails scratched Song Shuyao's white face as she lightly smiled and said: "It would be fun if someone else heard it."