"My father." Ye Qianning tucked the silver notes away.
Huo Feng was shocked yet again. 'He never expected that man was actually Ye Qianning's father. But what about the other man, the one filled with killing intent?'
"Your father? Who was that guy yesterday?"
"He's also my father."
Jiang Yue was completely floored. Her mind couldn't quite process it. 'How can one person have two fathers?'
Huo Feng was beyond shocked…
'The man who beat Liran was also her father?'
'Just who is Miss Ye? None of those people seem ordinary.'
Jiang Chenyi stared at her, stunned. 'Someone with eyes as bright as stars could never be ordinary.' A faint stir rose in his heart.
"Oh… I get it! He must be her godfather." It suddenly clicked for Jiang Yue.
Ye Qianning just smiled, offering no explanation.
The group headed toward the center of the street. Along the way, they passed many pastry shops, and the aromas were divine.
