e that the melodies Ou Yan just played were never published on the market. There is a high probability that they were truly improvised!Why can a melody, not repeatedly pondered and carefully conceived...The next morning, as Ou Yan was finishing her breakfast and about to leave, Song Qiao Ying hurriedly called out to her.

"Yan Yan, do you have any work to attend to today When will you be back..."

Perhaps afraid her daughter would be embarrassed, Song Qiao Ying explained again, "In the past, when it was close to Chinese New Year, we would have people make some new clothes to wear during the New Year... This year, your dad and I want to try matching outfits, what do you think"

Ou Yan looked at her, then at Li Yuanfu beside her, whose face was full of anticipation.

"Are you saying...the whole family wears matching outfits"

"Yeah, that scene must have been very warm and loving!" Song Qiao Ying's eyes shone with longing.

Li Yuanfu was even more eagerly staring at Ou Yan.c is this"Is this so easy to break“Sir, it’s your fiancée's waist that is too big. This dress was designed for someone with a slender waist! When she wears it, she should feel her waist being squeezed...