e after another. 。They exchanged glances silently, then stood at the door. One person went into the bathhouse to bathe. 。Last night the three of them all got drunk, and they're all feeling a bit miser...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...er. It only pressed down a human-shaped arc on the thick thatch.However, unfortunately, Ye Fan actually landed right on Miao Rou.Once again, the warmth and softness filled him completely. Miao Rou was...