
Xiao Wei. Y.B. Me.

Giving speech.

My seat.

Brass.

Y.B, very friendly very good.

Uncle Danny on the left. Pianist. Bassist.
The Star photographer
(regret didn't take photo with her, didn't even know her name), i miss you! She even praised me, wahaha, excited...
I wish i could meet you someday.
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