Bai Weifeng's face turned awkwardly red: "This is happening right in front of Ye Huang, how can we air our dirty laundry so carelessly?"
He said, "Don't talk nonsense, your mom always came in the past years, and it's true that she's not feeling well today."
"Man proposes, God disposes." Bai Xiao sneered coldly and walked away.
Ye Huang and Ye Linglong didn't stay any longer either, and left the cemetery together.
As they passed by each other, Ye Huang gave Bai Weifeng a meaningful look.
Bai Weifeng's scalp went numb: "Young Master Ye, let me explain..."
But Ye Huang strode away.
Agitated, Bai Weifeng stomped his foot and shouted at Bai Xuan: "It's all your mother's fault, holding a grudge even several years after the person's death. Now you see, you've angered Ye Huang, haven't you?"
Wherever Ye Huang appeared, everyone else seemed like mere background extras. It's as if the whole world was made just for Ye Huang!
