Ye Fan's clothes under the table, pulling him awake from his sleep. 。“Oh 。Ye Fan rubbed his waking eyes helplessly and nodded. 。It seems like I'll have to make up for some studying tonight..."I'll be...It seemed as though they had both thought of something, and Wei Lao and Ye Fan fell silent.

The two of them sat in silence, each drinking their tea. 。Taking a sip of this tea, Ye Fan remembered his grandfather's strong back and his righteous voice once again. 。But perhaps Old Wei brewing this cup of tea for him had a special meaning. 。Ye Wudao could shake the very foundations of Hua Xia with his might. As Ye Wudao's most prized grandson, Ye Fan would never be a coward. 。It seems that there are still some people who want to stir up the current situation. 。Wei Lao intentionally mentioned that if this matter were investigated, the fates of many families would be changed. 。It seems that these upper-echelon figures also hope for the current family to undergo a reorganization. 。This cup of tea, it's so meaningful. 。Just as Ye Fan had just put down his teacup, outside the study, there came three light knocks on the door. 。Come inagonizing pain in his lower abdomen, unable to muster even a fraction of his strength."Listen up, this move is called the Cloud Dispelling Fist!" After Ye Fan finished speaking, his fist suddenly surg...