cking out that calligraphy and painting association tomorrow. Would you be interested in coming along" asked Ye Fan."I'd be happy to," Ding Ran said gracefully after finishing her phone call. She made...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... his car from two different directions!These people are obviously here for me! Ye Fan came to this conclusion immediately, but who would be so ruthless as to send these people and risk their own lives...