iao 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...on't disturb you.""Let them come in, we haven't been playing for very long anyway." Ouyan looked up at the man before her, her hands still wrapped around his waist. "Aren't we going somewhere else in...