Transmigration I Became The Daughter Of A Family

“So? Have you never received any kindness from my current mother? No matter what, do you think this thing can be counted?”   Qi Yan was utterly speechless. Unexpectedly, Lu An answered very frankly, “I’m sorry, I never did!   “I was raised by Grandpa since I was young. I’ve never enjoyed any preferential treatment […]

[D*mn, I was wondering why the two songs didn’t sound the same. The emotions are different!]   Seeing this comment, many passers-by were instantly enlightened.   As for the keys or beats or whatever, probably only the professionals among them would understand.   Lu An’s fans continued —   [Also, hasn’t it already been confirmed

[Whether it’s an original composition or not, let’s first confirm that the song is hers. Can you keep watching first?]   On the other side, Qi Yan couldn’t help but feel nervous. She hoped that with the arrival of Reese and the others, Lu An would forget to ask her if the song was an

At that time, Reid’s answer was that, maybe, there was?   Since he had been able to make the piano, he believed that there had to be someone who could play it!   In this world, many would be beaten black and blue after a thousand tries, and even more would be mentally and physically

He had only sold it to his four brothers, and then to his bandit of a father!   No. 1: [Forget it. This time, it can be considered to have helped Little Sister. You can get a chicken leg in reward, but there is no next time. No one is allowed to divulge anything related

The group was depressed. They were still a little unkempt and had to clean up, but whatever the case, they had to go themselves!   On the other side, Lu An had already been thoroughly scolded for making things up and even faking the Louvre collector’s piano. Lu An wasn’t worthy to play it at

[As far as I know, this piano should be in the Louvre, right?]   [Why is it suddenly here?]   [Don’t tell me it’s a fake?]   The moment that was said, everyone online seemed to be enlightened —   [That’s right. Could it be a fake?]   [If it’s real, then that means Lu

D*mn it! Was she a demon? Sure enough, she was a demon, right?   She could even play on that junk…   Qi Yan gritted her teeth, but just as she was about to voice her doubts, someone suddenly spoke up behind her.   “Miss Lu, your Louvre collector’s piano has arrived.”   “Huh?”  

Fine, let them see how awesome she was!   Qi Yan didn’t believe it. Lu An had been a sickly child since young, and had spent all her time studying Chinese medicine. Where would she have had the time to learn the piano?   Qi Yan wanted to see what kind of song Lu An

[D*mn, what’s going on with this Lu An? Is there something wrong with her?]   [Of course our Yan Yan’s song is an original composition. She first played it when she was ten years old. At that time, it became popular all over the Internet, and even gained recognition from piano masters. Is there something