As the crowd grew, the banquet worth tens of thousands officially began.
Little Ye stared at the full table of dishes, almost too happy to contain herself, and ate non-stop.
After a while, a soft cough sounded.
An elderly man was helped out, walking slowly.
Everyone quickly stood up, and someone shouted, "Old Master is here!"
The elderly man wore cotton clothes, and his legs shook visibly, clearly advanced in years.
"Sit down, everyone. Eat and drink as you wish."
With a casual remark, the elderly man took his place at the head of the long table.
Although the crowd was noisy, they knew their manners, and only after watching the old man sit did they take their seats.
Ye Fei quietly watched the old man, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
The elder was his grandfather.
Ye Guangzhi.
At this moment, Ye Guangzhi also saw Ye Fei.
The old man, as calm as if he had just seen Ye Fei yesterday, simply waved his hand gently.
"Good to have you back, sit down and eat."
