Father Ye Wentian had passed away two years ago. He had no memory of his mother.,It turned out that the person had written their confession on the blackboard and, standing on the podium, looked down at themselves with disdain and said: "Mr. Ye, can you sleep with me",The teacher's lecture on stage, he couldn't understand a single word of it. Even if he could understand it, Ye Mo wouldn't listen. As for the fact that he was currently impotent, there was absolutely no way he could accept it. 。Instead of being reborn like that, it's better not to be reborn at all. 。After organizing his own memories, Ye Mo's face became very serious. 。Let's not worry about the issue of impotence for now. It seems that the spiritual energy here is thin, it's not a place suitable for cultivation. 。"Is it really going to die here on this earth, for no reason at all。