Ye Sichen and Mi Ke’er stopped talking.

If Madam Ye didn’t come, he wouldn’t receive anyone from Ye’s family. Anyway, no matter how she treated him, she was still his mother.

He asked Uncle Xiang to entertain them, then he found a black jacket and went to the living room with it covering his body.

Mi Ke’er took the hands of Wuyou and Nianci, “Wait here for your dad.”

“Where is our mom? Auntie Mi Ke’er, why doesn’t she ...