and Song Qiao Ying were both stunned. A painter and a calligrapher When did this happen How could they not know"You said that Yan Yan is a painter" Li Yuanfu couldn't help but ask.Song Qiao Ying was a..."You can still see the sea."

Her beautiful eyes drifted towards the window. At midday, the winter sun glistened on the ocean surface, making the entire sea appear bluer than the sky.

Si Yechen discovered at this moment, her eyes were clear and bright, like another facet of the sea, beautiful to the point of intoxication.

If only time could stand still at this moment.

He could quietly admire her beautiful face and stay in this moment of happiness with her.

Suddenly, a violinist in the distance played a grand opening. The soaring and sharp notes shattered the silence and beauty.

Ou Yan saw the violinist walking towards them, playing his instrument. She probably didn't expect that Fourth Brother had arranged such a program for them. She smiled at Si Yechen, her smile like sunshine on the sea, bright and warm.e bloody man from before was still lying on the railing, motionless.Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!What on earth is going on, how did Ou-Yan get involved in something so...