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