okes of her pen on paper, Ou Yan sketched out a summery floral dress that was fresh and full of life."And there's a fourth one..."After Ou Yan finished critiquing the ten skirts, everyone was stunned...."Hello, my name is Yang Yiy.". Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Nice to meet you." Si Yecheng nodded at the two of them again.

"My fiancé, Si Yechen," Ou Yan introduced casually.

The three words "fiancé" exploded between Tang Xueying and Yang Yiy, like a bomb.

"You... you... You already have a fiancé" Yang Yiyī widened her eyes in disbelief.

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"With a helpless look, Yu Yan stared at the man before her. 'How do you plan to compensate me'"

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"Hands off."

"I'm very aware, don't worry." Si Yechen touched her face, the face that he had been thinking about day and night. Now that he finally touched it, he wanted to touch it for a while longer.

Put your hands down.

"It's been too long," he couldn't bear to let go.e divided into two types: the dead and the living. As long as they are living, you definitely have a way to save them."Eu Yan recalled the project she was researching. Not only had she poured a lot of...