uch as you want, as many as you want. If it's not enough, she can write more.What about your motherShe has many hobbies, but none compare to her love of beauty.Do you love beautyThis is easy...."I can..."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.red to respect him, bowing and nodding."You said, what did they use to enter and exit" Ou Yan guessed, "Fingerprints Or something like a card reader"Could it be the small silver key left behind by Jia...