th doting, his voice was soft and affectionate, "This is our shared home."He was being carried towards the villa, her arms around him. She wasn't used to this, and protested, "Put me down, I can walk...Song Da Jiang and Ou Yan clinked glasses quietly, the two sat on the ground drinking beverages and eating fried chicken.rt filled with both anxiety and anger.On the other end of the phone, Ou Yan heard Lan Yi's voice and several question marks popped up in her mind. Did Lan Yi personally come out to discipline FeilongL...