her text you'd like me to translate!After hanging up the phone, Si He hadn't calmed down yet. He still felt that his grandson had become a mystery, someone he couldn't see through."Wen Guanjia still...A kiss landed on Ou Yan's forehead, followed closely by another on her lips.

" 司夜辰's voice was soft and coquettish, yet with a seductive tone. His domineering aura just fell like that. "

Ouyan was lifted up by him in his arms.

The door closed, and Si Yechen held her step by step into the room, putting her on the sofa and kissing her.

The scent of the girl after her shower completely captivated him.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"A faint pressure against her back made Ouyan subtly uneasy, “Wait…”

司夜辰強迫自己停下腳步，看著她拿出東西來，是一個小小的禮品袋。

"Here you go." Si Yechen's voice still held a lingering warmth.

As she opened it,My grandfather trusted them, and in my opinion, that trust is more precious. It's just that they don't know how to cherish it."Song Dajang, upon hearing this, raised his gaze to look at his granddaugh...