Regarding the matter of Aunt Seventeen, everyone is just a conversation after dinner, including Jiang Wange's mention of it to her at this time, it is purely just a moment of embarrassment.

It's just that the two are clearly not close, she can help people to this extent, if you say something good, you are kind, and if you say something bad, you can only be nosy. So at this time, after sighing, she couldn't help but lower her voice and become curious.

"Do you think Aunt Seventeen is still practicing music now? It's been a long time, won't it be bad to keep your voice up? ”

Meng Nanjun was helpless in her heart, "I don't know if she has a bad voice, I just know that if you continue to ask like this, I'm afraid your voice will be bad earlier." ”

Jiang Wange has been in a hurry for the past two days, and her throat hurts very much, but

"Mrs. Nanhou Sees the Hell" Forty-six The person who admires is unintentionally hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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