"No need, Tianfan brother." Su Yueyi hurriedly grabbed Ye Tianfan, then frowned deeply at the muscular man, "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
The muscular man heard Su Yueyi's words, gave a bitter smile, and said, "Master, the old master... the old master has passed away."
In fact, the reason the muscular man hesitated is because he knew about the grudge between Fang Zaitian and Ye Tianfan, so he wasn't sure whether it was appropriate to say this in front of Ye Tianfan. However, he dared not disobey Su Yueyi's orders and had to speak.
"What?"
The news hit Su Yueyi like a lightning bolt, her lips trembled, pupils dilated, fingertips shook, throat tightened, she bowed her head in silence, nearly collapsing.
Ye Tianfan heard the news and showed no expression, but felt a bit rueful. Back then, he let him go because of Su Yueyi, never expecting that he would die soon after, without enjoying much family joy, just like that.
