C380 Lidong Snow

Imperial, Linjiang Villa District.

The box on the table was still burned to ashes by the flames. Some of the clothes were missing.

Ye Wudi stood respectfully at the side, waiting for Ye Longjun to speak.

The hand holding the teacup trembled slightly and almost spilled the tea out.

His face revealed a trace of disbelief.

"Is it his?"

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth