No matter how unwilling Gu Nianzhi was, there was no way she could continue to "Interrogate"an old man who was almost 100 years old and suffering from Alzheimer's.
She could only nod with a smile and say, "Sorry to bother you then. Can I go to the courtyard next door and take a few photos? I think the courtyard there is quite nicely maintained."
The middle-aged woman did not even raise her head. She said plainly, "The courtyard next door used to be the Qin family's. It's now under the name of the He family's young master. It has nothing to do with us."
This meant that she could not make the decision over there.
Gu Nianzhi turned to look at the courtyard over there.
The flowers and trees there were sparse and well-arranged. There was also a row of hydrangeas planted by the side of the courtyard wall. They were clustered together with the hydrangeas here. It was bustling with activity, with bees and butterflies surrounding it.
