C647 Fake
Xiao Nan gazed at the retreating figure, a sense of familiarity tugging at his memory. It wasn't that he was trying to guess the person's identity; the figure was simply too recognizable. Without a second glance, Xiao Nan knew who it was.
"Old Mr. Ye, what brings you here?" Xiao Nan couldn't help but inquire.
As the words left his mouth
