He Has The Rights To The Inheritance

Everyone was confused by Ye Yifan's reminder. They did not have enough time to react, but they all subconsciously turned around.

A tall man walked into the Rose Castle in a customized suit. He had a long black coat, and he walked in a cool manner. He was not old, and his facial features were really well-refined. He looked a lot like Ye Ling, but he did not seem as cold as Ye Ling. In fact, he seemed nicer. He looked like a charming gentleman. His dark black eyes were deep and distant. He wore glasses, and he looked really elegant. He was like a walking book about proper etiquette.

"2nd Bro…"

"Tingjun, why have you come?"

"Tingjun, you…"

Ye Tingjun entered the hall and pushed up his glasses slightly. Two tall and charming men followed behind him. "Grandma, 2nd Uncle, Aunt, I'm back."

The old lady's face changed. It looked mysterious. Zhong Ran's eyes widened.

Why has Second Master returned?