d to feel that she was about to be let go, and she held onto Ye Fan's body even tighter, whimpering, "Don't let go of me, don't let go of me."Sikong Yanyan just stood behind Ye Fan, silently watching...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...st time, and a large group of them marched towards the Luo family's mansion, truly exuding an imposing aura.However, when they arrived at the Luo family's residence, they were astonished to find a cro...