something to be infected.As some people in the crowd heard what Ou Yan said, their faces began to pale.This kind of medicine doesn't exist in China at all. A Chinese designer like Yan, how could they...“I don't need it to be pretty!” Si Wanqiao hurriedly said, “Even if it’s written like a dog’s paw, I don’t mind! You write because it’s a way to cultivate your emotions, a hobby. For me, it's hellish pain! I absolutely dislike writing, let alone doing it. I don’t even want to hold a pen… Good sister-in-law, please help me… You are the best sister-in-law in the world…”
"I waited and waited all evening, but you didn't come. I was so hungry my stomach was growling! That's why I had a little bit of a complaint... But once you got here, it was all gone! Seriously, I swear!"
"Si Wanqiao."
Sīyè chén saw her holding u Yán's hand, seemingly pleading for something, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Are you finished speaking"
"It's almost over..."ened the car door for her, smiling and asking."Hmm." Ou Yan had guessed that her third brother would definitely come looking for her, so she preempted him, "Third brother, you're pretty injured today...