C1366 Cancer
After a long time, Ye Jiming took a sip of tea. When he put down the teacup, his voice rang in the living room. "Qiu, grandpa's answer hasn't changed."
... "Let's separate from him."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye Jiming who got up. Her eyes felt warm and her hands, which were hanging by her side, kept clenching.
"Grandfather doesn't want to make any comments about him because he doesn't understand
