shock, hadn't reacted yet. The man had just said that Ou Yan was his fiancée. His mother had also called him "Si Zong" with trepidation. Could it be... could he not be some high-level executive of the...Si Ye Chen and several of her brothers bent down to straighten her skirt, then watched as she walked step by step toward the stage.
"She's so beautiful, I never expected that after eighteen years of being lost, she could still be so graceful and elegant."
"That aura is amazing."
"She has noble blood running through her veins, she can never be ordinary. What about Li Yusa Doesn't seem like she's here today"
"Yeah, I don't seem to have seen Li Yusa today. Could it be that she isn't biologically related"
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The sound of discussion at the scene reached Ou Yan's ears, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she walked step by step to her parents' side, behaving meekly and obediently.
Li Yuanfu excitedly introduced, “Allow me to introduce, this is my and Qiao Yingliu’s long-lost daughter, Li Ou Yan.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the entire hall erupted in thunderous applause. The applause was like an exhilarating symphony, uplifting and invigorating, surging forward like a mighty wave.
"Yaoyao, greet everyone." Song Qiao Ying's eyes were gentle like water. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Hello, my name is Liou Yan.
Liou Yan's voice is very pleasant, like a plucked string touching the heart.
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I didn't expect her to not only be beautiful, but also have such a lovely voice.
The audience once again erupted in thunderous applause.
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After the applause died down, Song Qiao Ying began to recount the events of that year.u."Oh Who was protecting whom just now"What news did our people bring back" Si Yechen glanced at Aoki in the driver's seat."There is nothing for now...but once it falls into our hands, even a mute wil...