Doctor Zhu's eyes flickered, "It's nothing, just used a bit of reverse psychology. I won't be going back home with you; I need to start looking for the best plastic surgeon to help him restore his appearance."
"Alright." Ye Huang approved, "You don't need to report your work in the near future." He paused, then continued, "In the future, you can just report to my brother."
Doctor Zhu shrugged without responding.
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As Lady Ye said, the home had already prepared a welcoming banquet, with a large table filled with dishes Ye Li used to love. The color, aroma, taste... just like the old days.
No one at home questioned his ugly appearance, nor were there any strange looks. Their attitude towards him was warm and sincere. It was as if he had just been on a long journey, returning as still the master of the Ye Family.
Even his room was exactly the same as before.
In the family's Buddhist hall, only the memorial plates of the ancestors and his parents were enshrined, not his.
