, on one hand was her own biological daughter who she had doted on for eighteen years, and on the other hand was the daughter she owed for eighteen years. She sat in front of the dressing table, remov..."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:"ll holding the ice water that had splashed on her yesterday...Although it was just a drop, and the water from the fountain...Although she was in pain, her instinct to survive still urged her to crawl...