Only in front of a few women does Ye Hao reveal his true state.
"You go back to your room and rest for a while. I'll cook something for you and bring it up." Lin Ruyu tenderly stroked Ye Hao's cheek.
"Okay! Then I'll go take a nap." After speaking, Ye Hao went to the east pavilion to rest.
Ye Hao's weary look as he went upstairs made Fang Ni, Lin Ruyu, and the other women feel a bit bittersweet. They felt that Ye Hao, at the age of twenty-two, was shouldering too much pressure. With each day the wealthy family grows, the more responsibilities and tasks he has to handle.
"If he keeps going on like this, he'll be exhausted." Fang Ni said sadly. She understood Ye Hao the best; even though he was as busy as when he was a mercenary, now, being in the country, it was a bit safer with less danger, but some inexplicable enemies still made his situation increasingly perilous.
They all felt sorry for Ye Hao having to carry so much weight.
