the name of the president, but they definitely know the name Lin Yifeng. 。His four years of college life, accompanied by fame, glory, and various honors, made him a legend at Limin University. 。Even...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...an cursed in his heart. These bastards were making such a commotion, wouldn't the Beijing traffic police come out and do somethingNow looking at their expressions, they seem to have made up their mind...