C17 Lonely Ghost

Jiangzhou.

After exiting the airport, Ye Fann's eyes were filled with gloom. Eight years passed by in a flash. Before he left, he was still a muddle-headed young master. Now that he returned, his hometown no longer had its old looks.

"To the Ye Family Residence."

After randomly getting into a taxi, Ye Fann sat at the back and looked out the window