Old Master Yang sat in the car silently. He looked really unhappy. Yang Lang said, "Pa, are you not satisfied with this result?"
Yang Po did not dare to speak.
"How could I be?" The Old Master frowned. The mighty Rose Castle could be seen from the rear-view camera. "We have been in contact with Ye Ling for so long, hoping to form connections with them. I can't believe it was ruined just like that. Y-You…"
He paused and took a quick glance at Yang Po. "You just can't make anything right."
Yang Po did not dare to say anything. In this conversation, he did not seem to have any right to speak up.
"This is all because of the old haggard woman at the Ye Family," the Old Master said. "If she had not interfered, why would Ye Ling be killed by the people from Ghost City? He lost kinship since he was young. We gave him what the Ye Family could not. Over time, the ice had already been broken. It's such a pity that we weren't given a chance."
