yours, I'll tell Mom that you saw mine...""Ye Fan once again sadly discovered that a woman's words are unreliable, even the words of a little girl should not be believed.""You just swore you wouldn't...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...if he didn't speak, they would probably kill the man next. This Jiang Keqiang, although Ye Fan looked down on him, there was no need to kill him. They weren't old enemies, going too far would make hi...