King of Classical Music 2

Huaxia B City, early morning.

“Ding-dong— Ding-dong—”

The doorbell rang uninterrupted for 3 minutes, resounding awkwardly in the quiet corridor. The man at the door was obviously very patient. Even if there was no reaction from the house, he still tirelessly pressed the doorbell.

The young man inside struggled along the wall, staggering to the door. He opened it, surprising the handsome man at the door. The man then lifted the silver glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at the youth with surprise.

“Qi Mu. . . why do you look like this?!!!”

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