A faint fragrance wafted in from the outside. Ye Yinzhu took a sniff, saying, "Sura, hurry up, I'm starving."
Sura walked in, holding a tray with four delicately made dishes and a main course. She placed it down beside Ye Yinzhu before saying, "Were you reincarnated as a ghost who starved to death? You're always so impatient."
Ye Yinzhu chuckled and said, "You might as well consider me a reincarnated starving ghost. I'm still growing! How can I not eat more?"
Sura froze, staring blankly at Ye Yinzhu. She suddenly remembered, Ye Yinzhu was only 18 this year! However, he already bore far too many burdens. On the surface, he seemed no different than when they first met, even more handsome perhaps. But he transformed from the naive boy who knew nothing about love into the Lord of Qin City, commanding various powerful clans, even repelling the 300,000-strong Milan Empire's army with a single blow. The changes were just too vast and rapid.
