or now." Ou Yan tidied up her things.Seeing that the siblings held no ill intentions and were concerned for her, Lin Wanrong's heart warmed slightly.At this time, Jiangnan had also tidied up the kitch..."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. “Just call me Ou Yan, I don’t deserve to be called teacher.”After all, she is younger than Mark.Mark knew that calling her "teacher" was wishful thinking on his part.Many years ago, Mark had the priv...