ore text you'd like me to translate!Ou-Yan didn't speak. The other waitstaff didn't dare to stop either, they continued pressing their heads and kowtowing non-stop.The screen's light bathed Ou Yan, ma...Old White was chuckling over the phone again, "Alright, you busy yourself. Come back as soon as you can. It's not safe out there, it's different from home..."Ou Yan wrote several poems for him, one poem per page of paper. Li Jianghe was delighted and kept reading them over and over again...>>"You don't need to come, just have Yan Yan represent you..."Let m...
Chapter 900