This place is barely livable, it's practically an abandoned house.
Chu Ge frowned slightly, if he wasn't mistaken, this was indeed the place.
"Why don't we ask someone else?"
Zhao Wuji suggested, and after speaking, he turned around and glanced around. Not far ahead, a few elderly people were sitting at the entrance of a house, chatting and laughing, occasionally glancing in their direction.
Zhao Wuji walked over, and as he approached, those people stopped their discussion and focused their attention on him.
"Hello, is this the home of Guo Lin, Mr. Guo?"
"Yes, that's right."
"You're looking for Guo Lin? You're wasting your time, it seems he's been hospitalized, and no one's at home."
Zhao Wuji asked with some confusion, "Then where are his two sons?"
By the time Zhao Wuji asked, Chu Ge had also walked over.
Just as Chu Ge arrived, he heard them say, "His two sons are in the city center. They haven't come back for years."
