ifted into sleep.Ye Fan sat at the desk outside, his attention more focused than ever. In order to see Li Xiangting's beautiful peaks, he had used all his might. After about ten minutes, he had memori...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... Ye Fan had already grabbed his aunt's "peplum", his fingers gently teasing the pink buds, and said: "Little aunt, a person must live for himself." 。Why would you give yourself so many taboos... I kn...