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Mianmian finished listening to the short-haired girl's words, her little brows furrowing, her expression odd.
[What's this about? Did they mess up the script, and now they don't know how to act with the anti-fans?]
[Don't you think you're overthinking it? How could a three-year-old act? Real can't become fake.]
[That's our Qin Tao's fan leader, awe-inspiring! To pierce through their deception.]
As a fan group leader, the short-haired girl managed a fan group. The plan she talked about just now had already been mentioned in the group chat, asking for group members to help out. They were just waiting for Su Chenfei to slip up and then start spamming messages.
At this moment, group members had already begun to take action.
The short-haired girl smiled triumphantly and urged, "Well, have you figured it out? What about my brother's matter?"
Mianmian sighed, her voice milky, "Figured it out, your brother has been unhappy recently."