Fortunately, just as the silver was about to land on Ye Wenyu's head, he caught it with a reversed hand.
Then, the originally upturned corners of his mouth instantly stiffened.
"Who the heck..." Ye Wenyu stopped his cursing and looked up, only to see Ye Jiu looking at him dangerously and waving at him, successfully catching his eye.
This girl was stunningly beautiful, and she looked somewhat familiar. He felt she was really familiar, and along with that familiar expression on her face, Ye Wenyu realized this person was none other than his little aunt!
They hadn't seen each other for three years, and his little aunt had already grown into a beautiful young woman, making him almost not recognize her.
And the girl beside his little aunt, smiling brightly, was, by age, probably Qingzhi, right?
They had all grown up; he almost didn't recognize them either.