"That's right. When he comes back tonight, he will have someone bring sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine so that I can reward you."

"You have so many things to do these days, but you are still thinking about the safety of the Ling family and me. Grandpa is grateful from the bottom of his heart."

She was very frank: "He also said that he already regarded you as half of the Ling family, so you are qualified to drink this sweet-scented osmanthus brew."

The wine given by Ling Guojiang?

Ye Fan took a breath, but when he wanted to speak, he felt weak on the soles of his feet.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Ling Anxiu was shocked when she saw this, and subconsciously stood up to help:

"Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Before she finished speaking, Ling Anxiu swayed and fell limply to the ground.

Her pretty, reddish face looked unspeakably blurry and hazy.

Ye Fan shouted with difficulty the second before he fainted:
Chapter completed!