Unfortunately, even such a powerful treasure couldn't save her life.
Fang Manzi, on the other hand, is quite strange; she looks so much like her sister-in-law, it's outrageous.
When he returned home, Wen Jin had just seen off the Ye family.
"What's wrong? Is the Ye family still unwilling to give up?" he asked.
Wen Jin nodded.
She said helplessly, "As you know, Ye Xiaoqi is a poor child. He has been sick for five years and has been bedridden for four of them. Ye Ting has been worried sick and still believes that Xiaoqi will get better. I feel sorry for him."
Ling Junye was quite puzzled.
He recalled the information he had obtained earlier: Ye Ting was a veteran revolutionary who had made many contributions. Although he had not been awarded the rank of general, he held a respectable position.
He was also very fertile, having eight children in one go.
But Ye Jia Xiao Qi's life was a blank for the first ten years or so. She suddenly appeared in public five years ago, and when she did, she was seriously ill and heavily pregnant.
The identity of the child's father remains unknown.
The rumors were rampant outside. If it weren't for the fear of the Ye family's power, they would probably have been gossiped about to death.
"Have you seen Ye Xiaoqi?" Ling Junye asked curiously.
Wen Jin shook her head.
She sighed and said, "This child can't stand strangers. She sat in the car the whole time, all wrapped up tightly. There was a little boy sitting next to her. She didn't say a word or get out of the car. As soon as she heard that the party was changed to tomorrow, Ye Ting left immediately without even having a sip of water."
They look so pitiful.
"Alright then, I promise I'll come tomorrow. When you come, bring Old Dai along. Even if she doesn't give you face, she still wants to see her grandmaster, right?"
"I will, don't worry."
Consider it an act of charity.
Wen Jin thought silently.
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