The old master of the Ye Family had spoken, and everyone else fell silent.
After eating and drinking their fill, they all scattered.
Before leaving, Zhao Qiming glared at Ye Fei hatefully, a fire burning in his heart with no outlet.
Ye Fei left with his family, but he couldn't help finding the situation somewhat amusing.
Why bother? You play your part, I eat my meal, and all is well—why cause trouble for each other?
Now you've provoked me, and this is what you get. Are you satisfied?
Right now, Ye Fei just wanted the wedding the next day to be over quickly so he could leave this place.
In Ye San's courtyard.
Ye San and Ye Fei were staring at Zhao Qimin, determined to get an explanation from him today.
Thud.
Zhao Qiming actually fell to his knees without another word.
"What are you doing?" Ye San was also taken aback.
Immediately, Zhao Qiming burst into tears, "Dad, it was all my deception, all my fault!"
"What?"
