veral prominent families, as well as figures from all walks of life in Linhai City, were preparing to head to Lingyun Mountain Villa for a meal. 。Li Bing and the head of the Wang family, Wang Mingming...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...t. But in the painting, Ye Fan seemed to know someone was secretly taking pictures of him. He just wouldn't reach out his hand.Finally, Jiang Xue had no choice but to surrender herself to his clutches...