"It's fine!" Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "My foster father passed away very peacefully, without any pain at all!"
"Hmm!" Li Ruo nodded and said, "That's good, let me know sometime so I can go see him!"
"No need, he's already been buried." Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's enough that you have the thought!"
"Then... please accept my condolences!" Li Ruo didn't know how to comfort Ye Chen. Remembering how he had harshly scolded Ye Chen without understanding the situation, Li Ruo suddenly felt a bit like a shrew, even barbaric. He decided in his heart that no matter what, he would speak more gently to Ye Chen next time.
After staying at Tianya Group for a while and chatting with Li Ruo, a call came in from Heaven-defying Gang. The caller was Liu the Tyrant, and his voice seemed a bit off. Normally, Liu the Tyrant spoke loudly and confidently, but this time he seemed a bit down. This made Ye Chen immediately sense that something was wrong.
