recovered her composure yet. 。At this moment, seeing Ye Fan's anxious face, a touch of emotion suddenly arose in his heart. 。It seems this guy still cares about himself, maybe I was wrong about 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... them into her mouth. 。"Wow, Ye Fan gege, the dishes you made are so delicious!" 。Wu Min'er was looking adorable and playful. 。"Ah" But, after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cry out in...