on, so Auntie Zheng had prepared lunch for him. 。After dinner, Ye Fan called Fatty. 。I want to go to South Africa, please arrange it for me. 。The phone connected, and Ye Fan spoke in a low voice. 。On..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely.ot to mention anything else, just being able to catch a bullet with his bare hands showed He Tiesheng that this Ye Fan was not weak in strength.However, when he saw Ye Fan display this move, he wasn't...