"Are you talking about Diwu Zexuan? Why is he here?"
Ye Zhanxing was taken aback for a moment, instinctively looking at Bai Zheng. His intuition told him it had something to do with Bai Zheng.
Bai Zheng was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed.
Why would Diwu Zexuan come at this time? Is it a coincidence, or did he catch wind of something?
"It is indeed Mr. Diwu. He's already at the courtyard," the butler replied with a face full of bewilderment, forced to report.
Diwu Zexuan never plays by the rules. No one can guess what he's thinking.
"Whatever the reason, get him in quickly!" Ye Zhanxing hesitated for a few seconds before suddenly speaking.
"Dad, I'm not feeling well. I'll go back to my room first. Please send my regards to Mr. Diwu," Ye Mingmei said, looking at Bai Zheng in front of her and, without paying attention to Diwu Zexuan's arrival at the Ye Family, turned to head upstairs.
