Taking the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, Zhou Wang immediately saw Xue Mingyuan standing motionless in the center of the lobby, like a statue.
But what really shocked Zhou Wang was that after just a few days, Xue Mingyuan had aged so much.
No, it might have been just a moment ago that he underwent such a drastic change...
Silver threads covered his temples, age spots on his face suddenly became so obvious, the once high-spirited man who looked about forty had suddenly turned into a withered old man on the brink of death.
Young Master Zhang and others didn't feel much difference, even Qiu Zeyu was startled by Xue Mingyuan's appearance.
Guessing something, Zhou Wang walked over. Hearing the footsteps, Xue Mingyuan slowly turned his head and stood facing Zhou Wang.
"Mr. Xue, you are..."
Zhou Wang's tentative words were not yet finished when Xue Mingyuan, after taking a deep look at Zhou Wang, suddenly did something that surprised everyone.
Bang!
