umbled a few words to Li Xiangting. 。Both of them had something on their minds, so they didn't chat very attentively. 。Only Wang Yan's silk feet were always hooked back and forth on Ye Fan's thigh. At...It is late autumn now, with withered branches covering the ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver through the air, and the scene is filled with desolation.

Ye Fan couldn't believe his eyes. The man in front of him was actually the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuming. He was the old man's uncle, and because the old man took good care of himself, he didn't look much older than fifty. But Ye Wuming had completely turned white with age. Compared to when Ye Fan first met him, he looked much more decrepit.

Ye Fan at this moment didn't know what taste was in his heart, a certain fiber deep within him seemed to be touched. He knew that if the old man were here right now, he would probably be crying tears of joy.... Perhaps Yang Li-ping never thought about what was wrong with her son's actions."Do you have anything else to say" Ye Benkong looked at Yang Liping, his face expressionless.Yang Li-pin opened and clo...