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.,This person is right, Ye Xin only has memories from the past three years. He can't remember anything from three years ago.,Although they don't work and rely on Ye Xin's earnings from construction work to support them, they still have many complaints about Ye Xin, thinking of him as a waste.。