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The Jiang family.
Jiang Chu was preparing for tonight's final PK.
The ironed costume was hanging at the side, and there was a wig on it. From afar, it looked like a long-haired woman was hanging in the air. When the servant saw it, she was so scared that she gasped.
Jiang Chu came out of the dance studio in his training clothes. He shook his sweat-soaked short hair and wiped his face and neck with a towel.
He glanced at the time on the wall and casually opened the ring-shaped beauty light beside him.
"Today at home…" He turned to a servant suspiciously. "Did anything happen?"
The servant was stunned. "Nothing happened, Young Master. Why do you ask that?"
Jiang Chu rubbed his eyelids. "Nothing."
He didn't know what was going on, but his eyelids had been twitching when he was in the dance studio. He had a feeling that something was going to happen today, or that something had already happened.
