"Hey, Xiaoxuan, what's wrong?" Ye Cheng answered the phone and asked directly.

"I am An Gaohan." Unexpectedly, it was Xiaoxuan's elder brother who called. Ye Cheng was stunned, not because of who the caller was, but because of Ann Gaohan's tone of voice, which was very low, even some irrepressible anger. Ye Cheng knew his uncle's personality very well. His coldness was not like his sister's coldness, but because of his personality. Few things could make him feel emotional. Fluctuated, so his kind of cold, is indifferent, but today's tone is somewhat different.

"What's wrong?"

"He's here." Ann Alpine said directly.

"Who?" Ye Chengxin moved his mind as if he...