tied into a braid behind his head. He wore a mask and spoke in broken Chinese, "I only want the girl on the car. I didn't mean to offend just now, please forgive me."Let me know if you'd like me to tr..."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 other text you'd like me to translate!>歐顏突然看向旁邊的下人。"Come here."Everyone around was stunned, dropped their brooms, and rushed over. “Miss Ou Yan, is there anything you need”"Let go of her hands, so...