Ye Jiu, with a somber expression, left and reached the entrance of the courtyard where he happened to meet Old Man Ye, calling out, "Dad."
"Xiaojiu, your complexion looks awful. Are you tired from today?" Old Man Ye asked with concern.
Ye Jiu responded vaguely, "Maybe."
"Then you should hurry back to rest. You're still young, and at home, there are your dad and your fourth brother. At such a young age, you shouldn't worry too much. Don't exhaust yourself. Health and wellbeing are the most important, something no amount of money can buy!" Old Man Ye exclaimed from his heart.
"I know, I'll head back now," Ye Jiu said.
Just a few steps away, he heard Wenxuan's voice coming from afar, "Sir, it's not good, not good..."
"What happened?" Old Man Ye asked anxiously.
