hen her mood was bad, she would travel all over the country. Her life was indeed quite comfortable.If she is truly willing to live such a life, then perhaps this could also be a kind of happiness, jus...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...nran thought he was thinking about something again. She smiled and pinched his cheek, saying: "Don't worry, there will be many beautiful women that day. I even invited the first beauty host of Linhai...