aten all day…" Ye Fan was about to say something when he was interrupted directly by Si Kong Yanan.Ye Fan helplessly, could only first go to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then carry another plate...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...arents looked at her with awe.Ye Fan also heard a parent whisper beside him: "Look, just the money they donated for charity is enough for us to work for several months. Do you guess how much that pile...