After the old patriarch had sat for a while, he suddenly stood up and wanted to go out to get some air.
"Are you going to find Ye Ling? I suppose you would want to ask him about your father?" Di Fuyi was holding his arms and standing nearby. His two sentences managed to stop the old patriarch for a second.
"Yes!" Since this matter had developed to this stage, Hua Zhichun wanted to know what happened to his father. Ye Nu definitely knew something about it.
"Do you think he will tell you?"
"I... I just want to know the whereabouts of my father. I don't care about anything else."
"Just because you don't care, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care. If you go and find him, he will know that you recognize him. Since he used to be a slave, do you think he wants to let people know about his past? Do you think he will keep you alive until tomorrow?"
"But..."