Chapter 732 Withering Flower

Old Master Ye hung up the call and headed to Ye Mengxiao’s room. Ye Mengxiao hadn’t gone to bed; bottles and jars riddled his desk as he was working on some research.
“Mengxiao, why haven’t you gone to sleep yet?” Old Master Ye took a step closer and looked at Ye Mengxiao in concern.
Ye Mengxiao raised his head; he was born a good-looking man. However, he had a pale look on his face which seemed born out of illness. He had a pair of blue eyes from being a mixed-raced child, but those eyes were devoid of warmth. He looked at Old Master Ye as he said, “I’m not sleepy yet, Grandpa.”