That Pleasurable Torture

When they arrived at Ye Zhixiang's room, Ye Ying knocked on the door. "Aunt, I'm Ye Ying. Dad, Mom, and I are here to see you."

The moment she finished speaking, the locked hotel room opened.

Ye Zhixiang, who was wearing a black trench coat, stood in front of the family of three with a gloomy face. Ever since she confirmed that the person standing on the city wall was Ye Jian, she didn't feel at ease for a second.

She looked at Ye Zhifan and said with trembling lips, "Brother, something big happened."

Her expression was so ugly that Sun Dongqing, who wanted to show off her power, couldn't help but jump in fright. What happened? The commotion made her panic.