C2786 Ye Nianmo

Ye Shuimo took his hand. The latter's expression eased a little, but she remained silent.

"What I'm going to say next may surprise you, but you have to be calm." Ye Shuimo swallowed her saliva. She was so nervous that even her breathing calmed down with the tone. "I saw dad."

Ye Miao's hands trembled. His arms were stiff and a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes