splashed.Bai Muyao was smug, unaware that Ou Yan had struck her with a resounding slap in the blink of an eye.Oh!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!A crisp sound echoed...She came to the balcony, holding a telescope to spy on the activity in the main building.

Right at this moment, a group of people arrived. They were dressed in formal attire and radiated an air of familiarity. They must be the designers who came to take measurements last year.I'm fine..." Song Dajang didn't want his granddaughter to worry. He tried hard to stand up, his waist aching terribly. He let out several cries of pain, and slowly, with the help of his granddaughter...