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The third movement: The animals in the forest tell me (9): Them (2-in-1)(2/2)

A group of senior executives and dignitaries around him were stunned by the Duke's words.

"Your Excellency, I understand why Mr. Scheler doesn't like sharing, but why did he take away the wooden sofa in the reception room of our company before leaving?"

"This, I really don't know..." Duke Falla looked suffocated as he watched the vehicle leave.

As for Walter, he naturally has no objection to such good things as pie-in-the-sky falling in succession, but what makes him a little confused is... bribery

Why did everyone disappear after recording a record?

"Practice your own piano accompaniment first, and do your best for the final." The teacher said before leaving, making it seem like he was the one participating in the famous singer competition.

However, this is not the case once or twice.

With the magical experience of "Awakening Chant" ahead of him, Walter shrugged his shoulders and prepared to go work in the "Inspection and Inspection" band under his former music director.

Fanning hurried to the Paradogos Islands very quickly.

Although he brought two students with him to protect, he barely communicated with him along the way.

He didn't explain what he was going to do, and he didn't take any carriage or ship.

"Whoosh——" "Whoosh——" "Hula hula..."

The two little girls couldn't believe the situation they were in.

They sat on a wooden sofa, huddled together nervously. Luna was still holding the small black umbrella against the wind, but both of their eyes were fixed on the rapid ocean currents and rocks passing by under their feet. The spray from the waves wetted their shoes and calves from time to time, and then they were immediately dried by the scorching sun and high temperature.

Fan Ning was sitting next to them, holding the guitar in his arms, leaning against the sofa, looking straight ahead.

"Saint Achonius created the 'Illyrian' piano-making family... Yes, the worshipers of Mother Tong are good at piano-making and drilling. Things are a little too neat. Could it be that there is a house in this place?
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