After Yuan Yumeng had arranged everything properly, she dared to go downstairs. As she reached the living room, she heard the woman's slightly cold voice coming from inside.
"Thank you, Mr. Huo, for taking care of the Ye Family these past few years. I don't know how to repay you. Whatever I have, as long as you ask, anything is possible."
"..."
It was a voice that Yuan Yumeng found somewhat familiar, but a tone she was not accustomed to.
In her impression, Ye Ruo was a cold ice queen who wouldn't say such things to anyone, except, of course... apart from Ye Zheng.
But Ye Zheng was dead and would never come back to life.
She didn't know what Huo Junting had done for the Ye Family over the years to make Ye Ruo speak these words with such sincerity.
Yuan Yumeng waited at the door for a long time without entering. She was waiting for Huo Junting's response, but he remained silent—
In an instant, her patience wore thin, and she forced herself to go inside.
