Shanyuan Square Ye Mansion.
After Ye Mi Yuan was brought back, he has been staying in this courtyard to recuperate, having moved out only a few days ago, he has now returned.
He lies on the bed like a living dead, his eyes filled with hopelessness staring at the canopy overhead.
"Patriarch."
Ye Shengyuan responded with a "hm," pushing the door open as he entered.
"Mi Yuan, how are you, feeling any better?" Ye Shengyuan asked, concerned as he approached. Not skilled in orthopedics, he'd invited the best orthopedic physician to set Ye Mi Yuan's bones.
Ye Mi Yuan remained motionless, not even his eyeballs shifted, completely resembling an idiot.
"Mi Yuan, your luck was bad this time, we can't confront that kid directly for now. That kid has established connections with the Su Family and Snow Mountain Sect. Reliable sources say, Snow Mountain Sect has dispatched an expert to reside in his house." Ye Shengyuan stated.
