Si Fuqing's expression turned serious.

She put the purple iris down and left quickly.

But she didn't go far, and her figure was hidden behind a big tree.

The footsteps gradually became louder, and the visitor also walked under the streetlight.

Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

She knew this person, he was the night housekeeper.

In the Ye family, the person who has the best relationship with Ye Turning is not the elders, but this old man who is over seventy years old.

Si Fuqing lowered her eyelashes.

Ten years.

She and Butler Ye are the only ones who can remember Ye Turning the Tide.

Butler Ye came to visit Ye Banlan's grave as usual.

He was holding a basket of fruits and snacks in his hands, which Ye Banlan also loved to eat during his lifetime.

Looking at the purple iris flowers in front of the tombstone, the housekeeper jumped up suddenly and said in an excited voice: "Is it... is Miss Si Fuqing here?"

I have a splitting headache...I feel like my temples are going to explode.
Chapter completed!