Chapter 553

t me do it." Ou Yan took the cotton swab and skillfully disinfected the wound, then simply bandaged it. "It's done now, just pay attention, don't get it wet.""I didn't expect her to be my future sist...Chapter 553

He said, and he tousled his hair again.

He deliberately struck a pose and wore the clothes his sister liked, appearing in front of her just to cheer her up...

Beauty: ......

Although I understand my brother's intentions, the effect it has seems to be minimal.

During the meal, Li Yusa thought she would see Ou Yan looking downcast. Unexpectedly, Ou Yan was still as usual, without a hint of sadness. She ate and drank as she always did.

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"Yes yes yes, eat first. Come on, YanYan, eat more, this is your favorite..." Li Yuanfu hurriedly served his daughter some food.

Song Qiao Ying was originally afraid that the corpse would decompose if it stayed for too long, firstly because the weather was hot and humid, and secondly because she wanted to let the old lady be laid to rest as soon as possible.

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Unexpectedly, Ou Yan took the initiative to say, “I think tomorrow's weather will be nice, so let's do it tomorrow. I'll inform tonight and have Grandma's close friends and relatives come over tomorrow to see her off for the last time.”

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As for Bai Zhenhai, Xu Aijin and Bai Muy Yao, there's no need for them to appear. Grandma probably doesn't want to see them either, and besides, they have no blood relation to her, so there's no reason for them to come.

"The location is..." Song Qiao Ying cautiously asked again, "Or should I have someone find a larger one with a better environment"

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"No, Grandma already chose the place before she passed away."

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