rubbed her eyes, all of this came too suddenly, a little distorted beauty, she was afraid that all of this was just a dream, in the next second, Ye Fan would disappear before her."Sister Yanran, it's...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...pectfully said: “Before Young Master Yan, I, Che Yuquan, will always have no position.”The young man sitting opposite him was none other than Ye Wuxue.And this middle-aged man named Che Yuquan was the...