His father caused such upheaval in the Ye Family by marrying a woman from a Foreign Clan, how could he not know what was best for himself?
But with the Ye Family Elders being so aggressive, if he were to obediently marry a lady of noble family status, his mother within the Ye Family would likely face even greater ostracism and disdain.
However, the thousand-year-old rules of the Ye Family were not so easily broken.
In today’s world, how many could possess dical skills acknowledged by the Ye Family?
For Ye Mubai to marry a woman who not only has outstanding dical skills but also beauty and talent was no easy task.
But if such a woman from a Foreign Clan did gain the Ye Family’s acceptance, perhaps Ye Mubai’s mother, as the first Foreign Clan woman in the Ye Family, might gradually be accepted by them as well.
The night was boundless and pitch-dark.
The man standing by the window had phoenix eyes that turned even darker as his thin lips were tightly sealed into a line.
Standing completely still, without any response or movent, Ling Feng felt a chill down his spine, as wave after wave of coldness rose from the soles of his feet.
Ling Feng assud it was the drop in temperature as it got late and then said, "Fourth Master, this is all the information our people have gathered. If you have no further instructions, I won’t disturb your rest."
Chu Yihan remained silent. Ling Feng respectfully bowed to him and quietly left.
Under the desolate night sky, the man gazed distantly at the far reaches swallowed by the endless darkness.
After a very long ti, he seed to sigh softly.
Bafei Country.
A figure in black silently slipped into a hotel room.
"Young Master."
The owner of the room sat quietly under a desk lamp, her stunningly beautiful face half-illuminated by the light and half-imrsed in the night, veiled in mystery.
"Have you found out?"
The man’s voice was exceptionally calm.
"Yes." The newcor glanced at her and, lowering his gaze slightly, lowered his voice, "The person behind Su Ge is the Chairman of S.J Financial Group, Chu Yihan."
The whisper of the wind through the window passed by, and the window panes rattled in the wind.
It seed there would be a night rain this evening.
The man under the desk lamp remained silent for a long ti, his calm face betraying little emotion.
Just sitting there quietly, as if he had already anticipated everything.
Yet his expression revealed a hint of surprise.
After a long silence, he suddenly smiled lightly, a shallow and cold smile tinged with a trace of bitterness.
The newcor watched him, puzzled.
"I know." Ye Mubai quickly suppressed the smile, returning to normalcy, "Is there any movent from Ye Yousu?"
"It seems Ye Yousu has also gone to Country Z recently."
On hearing this, Ye Mubai imdiately looked at the newcor.
"This trip may be related to you, Young Master."
Ye Mubai withdrew his gaze and fell silent for a few seconds before speaking, "I haven’t seen him for so ti."
"You may leave."
"Yes."
The night was like ink, infinitely vast and starless.
Su Ge woke up early, with heavy rain falling outside her window.
She planned to catch the 10 AM flight back to her ho country, intending to sleep in and then head directly to the airport; but upon waking, she found it was only 6:30 AM.
She didn’t rush to wash up. Instead, in her pajamas and with disheveled hair, she walked to the window. Bafei Country was enveloped in the downpour, a hazy blanket of mist, and the tightly shut window was also covered with condensation.
Su Ge didn’t even know what she was looking at, standing quietly by the window for a long ti.
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