nodded and picked up her red wine glass. 。At this moment, Ren Zhihua's face flashed with a hint of hesitation, as if there was something else he wanted to say directly to Lin Bing. 。"What's wrong" Lin...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... family. 。As the fire grew stronger, Yuwen Wujue's face gradually became more serious. 。Only then did he understand that the Tianhu was no longer that dog. 。When this dog is going to bite, it will fir...