Ye Changsheng hardly hesitated, "Changsheng's life was saved by Miss Xiaojiu, as long as Miss Xiaojiu doesn't despise me, Changsheng is willing to serve Miss Xiaojiu for the rest of his life."
Ye Jiu's lips curled up slightly, "Remember the choice you made today." Today, she had given him the chance to choose, henceforth, he would have no right to betray!
Returning to Ye Changsheng's house, Old Man Ye, limping on one leg, came to meet her, "Xiaojiu, how are you, are you hurt?"
"I'm fine," Ye Jiu answered, then asked, "Dad, how is everyone at home?"
"Everyone else is alright, it's just your mother, who burned her arm, Qinghua's hair got burned, and my foot is a bit twisted, but there are no serious injuries. It's a blessing that we're all still alive," said Old Man Ye.
It was just a pity for the Ye Family's mansion and all their possessions, which had vanished into smoke with the fire.
Thinking about it, it was quite regrettable indeed.
