flesh-colored tight jeans, she looked extremely sexy, and a seductive curve was perfectly displayed before Ye Fan's eyes."Why are you just coming now" Murong Xue snatched the dish from Ye Fan's hand...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...sed his eyes.Five minutes later, Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at the golden and dazzling sign in front of him in confusion. "Where is this Self-Xiang Grand Hotel"Ye Fan's mouth was wide open, sta...