g to Ye Fan. 。As there were two men present, Lin Meixin took a bottle of French red wine Bordeaux from the liquor cabinet and poured each of them a glass. 。Because Ouyang Yingliang and Li Shishi were...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...ights and endless struggles - could she just give up nowBut even if she didn't give up, how could she possibly tell him that the person who drew it was Ye Gege She couldn't bring herself to say it, no...