"Father, Mother, your son has returned..." Before he arrived, Ye Gaoyun's voice had already passed through the door.
Ye Gaoyun had married into the Yan Family for quite some years now and had even fathered a son and a daughter. However, both children carried the Yan surname, which was the greatest awkwardness for a man who had married into another family.
Because, in this era, continuing the family line was of utmost importance. With his children bearing someone else's surname, it was as if Ye Gaoyun had no roots of his own.
Ye Gaoyun rarely came home, but Ye Jiu still had a good impression of this third brother.
Nobody knew what was on Mrs. He's mind. Although her actions seemed very cheerful, that was only for an instant. Then she continued to sit properly on the kang bed, indifferent and unapproachable.
To everyone's surprise, it wasn't just Ye Gaoyun who came back this time. His wife, Mrs. Yan, and both of their children followed behind him.
