arrived."Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate!"I see."Song Junlin, sitting in the car, happened to see a plane landing gracefully on his family's helipad.The driver respectfull..."Hello." Si Yecheng's voice became more formal, lacking the alluring tone from before, but his words held a hint of warmth.

Ah Heng knows, this gentleness, is because he’s under the big boss's light. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Is Yan Yan alright tonight" Si Yechen asked softly.

"Get in your car." Ou-yan turned the camera.

"Did you guys fight" Si Yechen's voice held concern, "Are you hurt"

"No."

Perhaps fearing he might be worried, Ou Yan added, "Just a few small-time thugs."

" Aheng was surprised. The boss called that 300-pound muscle boxer 'Little Brother'

And then there were dozens of Gennaro's men....Ou Yan heard their words, faintly curled her lips, "I'm not planning on saving them either."