ent, you called us"Mr. Chen, the manager who entered the room, was about forty years old. He was thin and tall, looking somewhat malnourished, but his sharp eyes glinted with a hint of intelligence.Th...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.