Seeing that he could not stop Yu Tian, Chu Aotian could only shake his head helplessly and turn around to personally lead the way for Yu Tian.
After passing through layers of courtyards, they finally arrived in front of the last row of courtyards.
Yu Tian raised his head to take a look. The environment here was completely different from the garden in front of him.
There was nothing here except for a few dilapidated brick houses and a few withered trees.
The servants opened the gate of the courtyard and Yu Tian stepped in.
The road paved with bluestone bricks was especially hard to step on. Moreover, the surroundings were overgrown with weeds. It gave people the feeling that it was like the cold palace in the imperial palace back then. There was no heat at all.
When he pushed the door open and walked into the house, Yu Tian smelled a damp smell. He raised his head and looked into the house. On a shabby bed, Chu Hong was coughing violently.
