Seeing Fang Yu safe and sound, the Ye Family's elder heaved a sigh of relief and showed a gratified smile. Just as he was about to step forward, the elder coughed.
Cough cough.
Cough cough cough...
"Great-Grandfather," Ye Wenjun was full of worry.
Fang Yu frowned slightly, came to the elder's side, grabbed his wrist to check his pulse, and then barked, "Why didn't you let the elder rest?"
Everyone was stunned.
"The elder has just recovered; if he doesn't rest, his old illness could easily recur! You people... don't know the first thing about respecting your elders and loving the young! What is the use of feeding you a bunch of ingrates?"
The rebuke included Ye Wenjun as well.
Her pretty face blushed, and she lowered her head.
The elder waved his hand and said, "Fang Yu, it was my insistence to wait here for you. It's not their fault."
Fang Yu smiled and said,
