Seeing Yang Fan's shocked expression, Tang Zimo was also baffled: "This person's mind is definitely not right. I have never heard of anything like Yuan's Wall. It's been so long since we last had contact, and I was away from the Bai Family for years, and now he suddenly pops up, spouting all sorts of nonsensical stuff. It's beyond reason."
Tang Zimo truly didn't know anything; it was too absurd. Seeing that little uncle's earnest expression just now, she wanted to laugh.
"Do you really not know what Yuan's Wall is?" Yang Fan asked again to confirm.
This time, Tang Zimo simply laughed, a helpless and bitter smile: "Yang Fan, you don't really think that I have this so-called Yuan's Wall, do you?"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know." With all the recent events, his head was spinning, and he no longer knew what was true and what was false.
