After being forcibly evicted from the Li Mansion, Amo asked Li Fuyou, who was sitting in the carriage, "Young master, where are we going now?"
Li Fuyou, sitting inside the carriage with his eyes closed, spoke faintly, "To the small courtyard we bought a few days ago."
"Yes, young master." Amo agreed and drove the carriage away.
Soon, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard.
The two got off the carriage and Li Fuyou looked around inside the dilapidated courtyard, even the main gate was broken. To think that the once impoverished eldest son of the Li Family had lived in such a place.
With a creak, the gate was pushed open by Amo, "Young master, Amo will clean up first; it'll be done soon."
"Mmm." Li Fuyou, standing in the middle of the courtyard, looked around the courtyard, which consisted of just one room, a kitchen, and a privy, pitifully small.
He let out a cold laugh, never imagining he'd have to experience this himself.
