As soon as the voice was heard by everyone in the room, their faces turned ghastly as if they had seen some kind of ghost.
Even the man who was overbearingly sneering at Guo Yulao and Wang Jin all this long had his face turned pale from fright as if he was staring at a ghost.
And how could they not feel as if they were seeing a ghost?
The said person whose voice they heard has seemingly DIED right in front of their eyes.
So of course, it was easy for them to think that it was a ghost.
The reason for them to think like that was also simple they were seeing someone who they had considered DEAD.
Ye Qian walked calmly as if he was taking a stroll in the garden.
"Mr Ye, you... you are fine!"
For the first time in a while, it could be said that Guo Yulao felt relief.
And this sense of relief came from his soul, he felt as if a large burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
