Ye Xin looked a bit disheveled, wearing a vest that seemed to have been bleached by the sun. And his... shoulders! His shoulders were strong and he was carrying four or five bags of cement on them.,"Mr. Ye, as long as you come back with me, we'll find a way to help you recover your memory, and you won't have to do hard labor here anymore. You will have immeasurable wealth...",Looking at Bai Lianxiang's departing figure, Ye Xin felt a lump in her heart.。