Li Fuyou left the Huaman Building with an ashen face, silent throughout the journey, which weighed heavily on Amo's heart.
But there was nothing he could do about such a matter, trailing behind as the young master stumbled forward.
The two quickly returned to Li Mansion.
After alighting from the carriage, Li Fuyou had an indescribable look of desolation about him, as if he had aged overnight. The sprightly youth of eighteen was nowhere to be found. He spoke faintly, "Amo, go back."
Amo had no choice but to obey his young master's instructions and left the room. However, out of concern, he didn't go far, instead standing guard outside the door.
Sure enough, once alone in the room, Li Fuyou had another outburst.
