"Don't let her live here in the future." Ye Nianmo opens his mouth.

Ye Bo led the way, only Aunt Xue looked up at him, eyes full of apologies, "Young Master, Madam, I'm sorry."

Ding Yiyi has been paying attention to his hand. Suddenly, she was attracted by a picture on the tea table. In the picture, she put her hand on the shoulder of a middle-aged man. They laughed very intimately.

"This is your adoptive father. You have a good relationship. I didn't talk to him after I found you because of your amnesia." Ye Nianmo waved to the doctor and Yebo.

He has been paying attention to her...