er text you'd like me to translate!"Get out..." Yin Panyan cried, helpless, unable to pull her hand back.Seeing her cry so pitifully, Wang, the director, felt his heart breaking. "Uncle adores you, su..."I want another drink." Si Ye Chen looked at the juice in Ou Yan's hand. "I'm a little thirsty."

She raised her eyes and gestured to the juice in front of him, "Don't you have some"

Here's your translation:"heard it with his own ears...They just poured out their hearts..."You bunch of bastards—" Song Da Jiang snatched the short whip from his men's hands and whipped them savagely, "I treated you all as br...