ranslate!"YY, have some snacks..." Song Qiao Ying pushed the snacks in front of Ou Yan, her voice choked with emotion. "Back then, I didn't mean to lose you.""I know." Faced with her mother's sadness...The next morning, Li Yuanpu and Song Qiao Ying got up early and sat quietly in the living room, waiting.

Seeing their eyes frequently glance upwards, Aunt Lan couldn't help but ask, "Is the Old Madam waiting for Miss Ou Yan to wake up"

Song Qiao Ying nodded. "We want to wait for her to eat breakfast together."

Miss Ou Yan left before dawn, carrying a backpack. She looked like she was going on a long trip.chance to show my kindness as an uncle I also want to leave a good impression on YanYan!""You've already given Yanyan gifts, and now you're giving her a bank card There's no way this meal can make you...