Ye Chen reached out and grasped Li Ruo's tender hand. Struggling briefly, Li Ruo finally stopped trying to break free, letting him continue holding her hand. Li Tianya hung the painting on the wall, adding another genuine piece to the study, which made everyone envy his collection. Sighing, Li Tianya said, "I don't know how much longer I have left. Ye Chen, after I'm gone, please don't sell anything from here. Keep it for me."
"Don't worry!" Ye Chen nodded and replied, "You'll definitely live to be a hundred!"
"Haha, forget it, I won't hold my breath!" Li Tianya laughed heartily. Though only in his sixties, his head full of silver hair made him look like he was eighty. Ye Chen could imagine how founding Tianya Group must have taxed Li Tianya's mind, hence his premature greying.
