Originally not, Ye Cheng breathed a great sigh of relief. But what would that be? Ye Cheng scanned the scene. There was nothing else but a compact electronic instrument and a piano-like object covered with a black velvet cloth. Does it mean that Meizer wants to be here?

This idea has rekindled Ye Cheng's hope for life.

"I'm sorry, you just thought I was nervous. You say, I'm listening carefully!" Ye Cheng planned to pass by with a smile. How could he stay so long?

"Nerve dislocation? How could this be possible in medicine? Meizer obviously can't hear the high-level jokes of China. Yechengdu is dying of thunder from Meizer,...