C573 Are There Any Clean People

The steward hurriedly entered and asked softly, "May I ask what you have in mind, Eldest Young Master?"

Mo Shaobai's gaze was still heavy on the bed. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth: "It's okay, go out!"

How was he fine? It must be because he was missing Xia Bu.

In the past, the Eldest Young Master was almost expressionless. But now, he was often alone and lost in thought