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"Who said this piano was sent to the Bridge family?" Arian stopped, turned around, and slowly asked. His black eyes were calm, but Amber saw a hint of coldness in his gaze. She took a deep breath. "If it's not for the Ye family, then who are you planning to give it to?" Arian stared at her, his thin lips tightened. He didn't know why, but it felt like a malicious revenge, as if he was letting out years of repressed emotions. He slowly opened his lips. "This is a gift for Nicole." Amber's eyes widened suddenly. "What? Nicole? Lynnsey's daughter? Arian, are you crazy? You're actually giving such a precious gift to that little bastard?" As soon as she said the words "little bastard," Arian's eyes turned even colder. He spoke slowly, "Mother, if I ever hear you use the words 'little b