e on, let's go see her." Xia Rou immediately walked onto the wooden bridge, Yu Meng following behind, swearing to make Ou Yan pay.>He cursed silently in beautiful Chinese, wondering what the instructo...Tears fell onto her flushed cheeks, making them sting again. Even the motion of wiping away her tears had become gentle.

The crowd of onlookers around us grew larger and larger.

"My friends around me have all used Qingyan's products and said they work well. How could this kind of problem occur"as wishful thinking on his part.Many years ago, Mark had the privilege of witnessing Ou Yan's surgical skills during a particularly complex operation. Her masterful technique was awe-inspiring, bring...