words, so she went straight up the stairs.It seems that Murong Xue is a kindhearted person, and she seems to be more responsible than her father. After Ye Fan came to this conclusion, he followed her...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...hot!"Plop~"The wheel was smashed by a stone, and a hole appeared. The car, traveling at high speed, suddenly skidded on its front tire. Ma Jiajia lost control in an instant and crashed into the wall a...