C92 Convening of the Family Congress!

"Feng Er …"

There was still some distance between him and the Ye family's gate, but Ye Chenfeng suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He raised his head and saw that it was his mother who was waiting for him.

Beside his mother, Nangong Xiuer smiled sweetly as a cool breeze blew past her.

"Mother!"

Ye Chenfeng quickly stepped forward and held Su Ziyan's hand