C537 Special Occupation(1)
Ye Qi'an nodded. "I haven't been back for almost two years. By the way, Ye Nian'an is going to be executed soon."
The deadline was two years.
Unfortunately, Ye Nian'an did not cherish it. He did not have a peaceful life inside. He was really sorry that his name had the word An in it. He had been executed in advance.
Meng Dong was already half a year old. It was about to enter May
