"Haha, the entrance is so lively, Brother Long, you have so many brothers."
Mu Yufu came with the Ye siblings and appeared before the main entrance.
Ye Qingying rubbed her silk handkerchief somewhat nervously, while Ye Qinghan acted extremely familiar with the Lin Clan's young men as they greeted each other.
"Who are they?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the three people, the Lin Clan brothers were all startled, and Little Thirteen, Lin Jinming, almost shouted in fear, subconsciously covering his own mouth.
"Ye Qinghan, Ye Qingying, my sister's cousins, guests from my great-aunt's house."
Lin Jinlong introduced them very formally to his brothers, without any hint of uneasiness.
Ye Qingying's eyes dimmed and she bit her lower lip, lowering her head in sorrow.
"Qinghan, Qingying, I'll escort you here. In three days, we'll contact you again."
Mu Yufu glanced at her, sighed faintly, and disappeared in a flash.
"Hiss."