Ye Shui-ink grabbed his hand, the latter looking a little relaxed, but still did not speak.

"What I'm going to say next may surprise you, but you have to be calm." Ye swallowed his mouth water and was so nervous that his breathing slowed down with his tone. "I saw Dad."

Ye Miao's hands trembled violently, his arms were stiff, his eyes flashed a little incredible, his voice was shaking, and he was trying to keep calm. "How sure are you?"

Ye Shui-Mo thought, "70%"

The latter closed her eyes, put her back on the chair, but held Ye Shui-Mo's hand tightly. She had some pain.

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