This person is right, Ye Xin only has memories from the past three years. He can't remember anything from three years ago.,Not caring about appearances, Ye Xin carried the cement to the designated location and dumped it on the ground. The cement splashed up countless specks of dust, landing all over him and making him look even dirtier.,"Happiness is all about marrying a rich man, right" Ye Xin sneered inwardly.。