Now that he's out of prison, he'll naturally go to visit him.
"Young Master Ye, I happen to have some black mountain tea here, which can be a gift!" Zhao Fu said carefully as he drove.
"Okay!" Night Breeze was quite satisfied.
He was so focused on seeing his godmother that he forgot about social etiquette.
It's never good to visit someone empty-handed.
Not long after, the car stopped in front of a residential building.
"Jinyuan Family!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly. He knew this neighborhood; it was considered a high-end residential area in Longcheng.
It seems that my godmother has been doing well all these years!
"Hmm?" Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
To their astonishment, they discovered that a ley line was hidden beneath the buildings in the residential area.
"Primordial Yang Earth Vein!"
Ye Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He never expected that there would be a Yuan Yang Earth Vein beneath his godmother's residential area!
Although he was lucky enough to survive, his body was severely injured.
Although he has recovered, there are still aftereffects, and this Yuan Yang earth vein can be used to gently nourish and replenish it.
"It seems my godmother and I are truly destined for each other!" Ye Feng smiled and went upstairs.
Meanwhile, in a large single-level apartment.
A middle-aged woman, dressed in a long skirt and with an elegant figure, is working from home.
Seeing the man sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea, she couldn't help but urge him, "Zhonghai, why are you still drinking tea there! Didn't I tell you to go and welcome Feng'er?"
"What's the rush? It's only ten o'clock. They're not going to run away!" Sun Zhonghai remained unhurried, though his tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.
“Feng’er has no home now. What if he comes out and no one picks him up?” Chen Xinyi looked worried. If she didn’t have a contract she needed to deal with urgently, she would have gone herself. “Sun Zhonghai, are you going or not? If not, I’ll go!”
"At worst, the contract falls through, and someone else makes the money. We're not short of food or clothing anyway!"
"No, wife!" Sun Zhonghai quickly put down his teacup. Actually, he didn't want to go pick them up, but he had no choice. "Fine, I'll go."
"Let me tell you, Sun Zhonghai, Feng'er is my godson, even closer than my own son. If you dare to give him a hard time, I won't let you off!" Chen Xinyi reminded him with a snort.
Sun Zhonghai, feeling rather helpless, picked up his car keys and headed out the door.
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