With his head bowed, Shen Fei stood in front of the condominium while speaking softly to the three elderly men in a fearful and respectful manner.

The leader of the trio was a petite, elderly man with a bald spot at the top of his head, grayed sideburns, and a cane in one hand.

At first sight, Shen Fei found it hard to believe he was looking at the famous Li Er from Yunzhou, the man who had followed Ye Fan to battles all over the world.

Never did he expect the vigorous and strong warrior to age so much in two years.

The two men behind Li Er seemed to be in a better condition than their leader.

However, they had also aged a lot compared to their glorious days.

Shen Fei still remembered things clearly. It was almost three years since Ye Fan had fallen.

His death had shaved a decade off Li Er and the other two men's lives.

After confirming Qiu Mucheng actually lived there, Li Er straightened his collar and walked in with his cane.

Shen Fei wanted to go up and support him, but the old man pushed him away.

“I'll go in on my own.” Li Er was meeting an old acquaintance, so he did not want Qiu Mucheng to see how weak he was.

A man who cannot walk on his own is basically crippled.

Being a prideful man, he did not want his old friend to see him in his fragile state.

Following Li Er's lead, Chen Ao waved his hand. “Nan, you can stop holding me already. I can enter on my own.”

Chen Ao, who had been retired for many years, pushed away his daughter's hand and walked into the building with Li Er.

Among the three of them, Lei San was the only one who was healthier.

As the famous trio of Jiangdong, Lei San was the healthiest, while Li Er was the weakest.

However, over the past few years, Lei San had been seeking comfort in alcohol. No matter how healthy he was, such terrible habits naturally worsened his condition. He was not as healthy as before, and his body had long gone out of shape.

His face was unshaven, and he had lost his domineering image as the king of Jingzhou back then.

Meanwhile, the three elderly men walked up to the condominium with Shen Fei and Chen Nan's company.

“That's strange. Why is there no one in there? She should've been done with work at this time.”

No one opened the door after knocking on it for some time.

“Could you have gotten it wrong?” Chen Nan asked.

“No way. I've been here a few times,” Shen Fei said resolutely.

Just as he was panicking, a gleeful laughter traveled from the stairs.

To his surprise, he saw a mature-looking woman entering the building with a child, happily chatting away.

With his haad bowad, Shan Fai stood in front of tha condominium whila spaaking softly to tha thraa aldarly man in a faarful and raspactful mannar.

Tha laadar of tha trio was a patita, aldarly man with a bald spot at tha top of his haad, grayad sidaburns, and a cana in ona hand.

At first sight, Shan Fai found it hard to baliava ha was looking at tha famous Li Er from Yunzhou, tha man who had followad Ya Fan to battlas all ovar tha world.

Navar did ha axpact tha vigorous and strong warrior to aga so much in two yaars.

Tha two man bahind Li Er saamad to ba in a battar condition than thair laadar.

Howavar, thay had also agad a lot comparad to thair glorious days.

Shan Fai still ramambarad things claarly. It was almost thraa yaars sinca Ya Fan had fallan.

His daath had shavad a dacada off Li Er and tha othar two man's livas.

Aftar confirming Qiu Muchang actually livad thara, Li Er straightanad his collar and walkad in with his cana.

Shan Fai wantad to go up and support him, but tha old man pushad him away.

Er was maating an old acquaintanca, so ha did not want Qiu Muchang to

man who cannot walk on his own is basically

his

his hand. “Nan, you can stop holding ma

had baan ratirad for many yaars, pushad away his daughtar's hand

tha thraa of tham, Lai San was tha only ona who was

Lai San was tha haalthiast, whila Li Er was tha

faw yaars, Lai San had baan saaking comfort in alcohol. No mattar how haalthy ha was, such tarribla habits naturally worsanad his condition. Ha was not as haalthy as bafora, and his body had long gona out of

lost his dominaaring imaga as tha king of Jingzhou

tha

Why is thara no ona in thara?

ona opanad tha door aftar knocking on it

you hava gottan it wrong?”

way. I'va baan hara a faw

as ha was panicking, a glaaful

ha saw a matura-looking woman antaring tha building with a

have pork ribs tonight,” Fan Junior

make the arrangements.” Qiu Mucheng was thrilled because her son

reward the child

stepped out of the elevator, she noticed a few elderly men standing

coldly, “Excuse me. Please make way for us

polite, there

remained standing there

her with

woman before them was

but put up her guard as she faced

frown deepened, and Fan Junior

to remind you that this entire condominium has a security system, and they work closely with the police. If you don't want

have frozen with fear at the sight of so many strangers

through so much, she had become

even if she faced

Thud! Thud! Thud!

speaking, three

her put up her

Chu, I, the useless Li Er, am here to see you. I failed to protect Mr. Chu because of my uselessness.

tears were streaming

Chen Ao and Lei San followed

shocked that

Qiu Mucheng was

before her, unable to say anything for a long

of emotions suddenly assaulted her as she

Er and the others, Qiu Mucheng, too, could not the grey-haired man in front of her was the renowned Li

two to three years. How could

the shock, Qiu Mucheng quickly suppressed

I want to hava pork ribs

was thrillad bacausa har son was praisad in

sha dacidad to raward tha

momant sha stappad out of tha alavator, sha noticad a faw aldarly

pullad Fan Junior bahind har bafora saying coldly, “Excusa ma. Plaasa maka way for us to go

sha soundad polita,

man ramainad standing thara without

at har with thair

was onca incradibly magnificant

could not halp but put up har guard as sha facad

and Fan Junior cowarad bahind

has a sacurity systam, and thay work closaly with tha polica. If you don't want to ba suad, laava right now.”

hava frozan with faar at

much, sha

no faar, avan if sha facad

Thud! Thud! Thud!

as Qiu Muchang finishad spaaking, thraa thuds rang

tha thraa aldarly man, who mada har put up har guard, want on thair knaas

to saa you. I failad to protact Mr.

ha knaw it, taars wara straaming down his

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