"Miss Ye, it seems you are quite interested in the Ye Family," Hu Shao said with a smile, "No wonder, after all, your surname is Ye, and dating back five hundred years, you were one family. How about this, later on, I can take you to visit Elder Ye; my father has a good relationship with the Ye Family!"
Ye Wantong looked at Hu Shao speechlessly, but Hu Shao mistook her silence for consent. His heart was thrilled, practically as if he had her in the bag.
As the sixteen groups gathered, an elder from Pingbei Province stood up and slowly walked onto the stage.
From Pingnan Province, Ye Zhenying also rose and walked up to the stage.
They stood opposite each other, shook hands, seemingly like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"Who is this, to stand alongside Elder Ye?" Young Master Ding whispered in astonishment.
"I don't know him; I've never seen him before," Hu Shao was also puzzled.
