, he still pretended to be studying hard. Wasn't it English With the young master's talent, wouldn't he be able to learn itWhen serious, time always flies. In a blink of an eye, two English classes we...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... of uncertainty in his heart. 。"It's fine, I sent her home. She just needs to rest for a day or two." 。Don't worry, Luo didn't blame you. 。Si Kong Yanran smiled slightly and said: 。Ye Fan wanted to sa...