"Thank you, Senior Ye Lin."
Hearing Ye Lin's words, Bao Yun felt no regret at all. Instead, he bowed to Ye Lin in thanks.
When he had come here, he had had no idea whether he truly had any connection to Ye Lin.
After all, this was all just his mother's one-sided claim, with no token or anything else to prove it. Who could know the truth?
But now, it turned out that it was real.
That alone was enough to satisfy him, because it meant he had survived the deadly calamity from earlier.
As for Ye Lin allowing him to stay here, that was simply an unexpected delight.
He was not someone who failed to appreciate what he had.
Everything he had now was simply too good, too good.
Very good.
This place was absolutely safe. If he offended someone outside in the future, he could hide here, and no one would be able to do anything to him.
Having a home that could shelter him from the wind and rain felt completely different from being a drifter without a stable residence, wandering everywhere and never knowing when death might come.
"Find a place to stay for yourselves."
After saying that, Ye Lin walked straight out.
The bloodline flowing within Bao Yun could only make him go this far.
Anything further was impossible.
Unless Bao Yun carried a token from Bao Xiaotou, and Bao Xiaotou personally asked him to look after Bao Yun. Perhaps then, for Bao Xiaotou's sake, he would cultivate Bao Yun a little.
But unfortunately, there was no such thing.
This fellow did not even care about his own father and mother. Ye Lin was not about to rush to give him special treatment.
It was not that he was cold-blooded; he simply cared whether something