Ye Qiangzhi hung her head, speechless. Gazing at the frail and unfamiliar hand, she knew she had crossed over.,But no one would have thought that the original was actually dead.,From the attitudes of these two people in front of her, Ye Qianzhi couldn't help but guess that this aunt she had never met was very pampered at home. Otherwise, she wouldn't have forced Yuan to marry instead.。