C596 One Life Is Mortal Two(2)
Ye Xuan was filled with disappointment. From now on, he was like a dementia, muttering only one sentence.
"My heart, my root, my root, my root."
The current Ye Xuan was close to a hundred years old. In the world, he was considered old.
Ye Niancang and Ye Menglan were already over seventy years old. Now, they accompanied Ye Xuan every day and sat on the streets.
Finally, one day
