Chapter 1832 : The King's Illness
- "Ye, you're growing up so fast, I'm afraid one day I won't be able to keep up with you and you'll leave me," Mary said reluctantly.
- "How is that possible! You're a Nobel laureate, I'm the one who can't keep up with you. How can you say that?" Ye Yang smiled bitterly.
- "Compared to you, I'm still far behind in terms of vanity," Mary shook her head.