C820 The Fog Was Thick

The fog was dense.

In Ye Yu's living room, Ye Weiguo, Lee Wuzhen, and Xiao Zhantian were deep in animated conversation.

"Ahh..."

Midnight had come, and Ye Weiguo couldn't stifle a yawn.

Thanks to Ye Yu's care, his health had greatly improved.

Still, the old man was succumbing to sleepiness.

Noticing Ye Weiguo's drowsiness, Ye Yu suggested, "Grandfather