Ye's castle, Xi Xi hung up the phone and went to bed.

Jiang Cheng's call didn't upset her. She didn't even take it to heart. Now her mind is mostly on her work. She took over a listed company under Ye's and now serves as the general manager. She is very busy every day.

However, although she was busy, she felt very full. She was also very happy that she could help her father share it.

Ye family is calm and quiet. Nothing big has happened in recent years. As a major merchant for hundreds of years, the Ye family has a deep foundation in night city, and their descendants are all over the world.

The Ye family held a ancestral temple banquet two years ago to pay tribute to the hundreds of ancestors of the Ye family. The ancestral temple banquet was attended by tens of thousands of people, all of whom are descendants of Ye's family.

He Xiyan deeply felt the feeling of blood inheritance and falling leaves returning to their roots at that memorial banquet.

Generation after generation came and went. Everything was like a passing cloud. Finally, only a tombstone and a cup of loess were left.

She still remembers her father-in-law Ye Zhiyuan thirty years ago and her mother-in-law Xia Jingshu who died ten years ago.

Remember their faces and sounds.

Now, she is also old. In the near future, she will also be buried in Ye's cemetery.

When people are old, they are easy to hurt spring and autumn, and it is even easier to lament the reincarnation of life and death. Now she already has this feeling.

A hand fell gently on her shoulder.

"What are you looking at?" Standing behind her is his husband Ye Hao.

He Xiyan stood in front of the window, put his hands on the windowsill, looked at the distant sky and the faintly visible stars.

"I wonder if you will be lonely and bored if I'm gone." He Xiyan looked back at her husband.

Ye Hao is five or six years older than her. He has reached the age of 61 this year. He is over 60 years old. He is already an old man.

Over the years, some changes have taken place in his appearance, many wrinkles have appeared on his face, and his hair is a little white, but his body is very good. He has passed the annual physical examination without any problems.

He is also quite energetic.

"How!" Ye Hao patted his wife on the shoulder. "I'm older than you. If you weren't there, I wouldn't have been buried long ago." Ye Hao said with a smile. Compared with his wife's sentimentality, he sees life and death much less.

He Xiyan chuckled and turned to lean against her husband's arms.

After the remarriage, their husband and wife had always had a good relationship, and there was no quarrel or dispute. Ye Hao relies on her for everything and doesn't want her to worry about anything. She doesn't need her work or too many things in her housekeeper.

These years, she is actually very happy.

She sometimes thinks that if Ye Hao is gone, she will be very sad and sad.

"Ah Hao, you must live a long life and see fan fan get married and have children." He Xiyan holds Ye Hao's hand. She held these hands many times, and even felt a fine line.

But if one day she can't hold it, she will be very sad.

"Don't worry." Ye Hao hugged his wife and put his head on her shoulder. "I won't walk in front of you because I'm afraid you're too sad."

A lifelong partner will one day leave the world first, and then the person who leaves will actually endure more pain and sadness, which is the most painful.