hameless. 。Wang Yan walked down from the stage and slowly approached Ye Fan. 。Every step seemed to carry a hint of killing intent and rage. 。Ye Fan felt a pang of sadness in his heart. When would he...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...n yuan, it's very cheap."Jiang Xue suddenly stopped talking, and she stared at Ye Fan, discovering that he was closing his eyes as if he didn't care at all.Wang Xue finally let go of her worry and con...