Chapter 390 Grandchildren

He Lou Duhan walked in silence through the garden of the Gu Family's special courtyard.

The compound was said to have been built at the time of Gu Shao's great-grandfather, and had a history of a hundred years to date.

The winding moss and gnarled branches all speak of the vicissitudes and heaviness.

Even though every under-servant was courteous and respectful without being fawning, there was still a pounding pressure that made it difficult to relax when walking among them.

This kind of pressure was not unfamiliar to He Lou Duhan.

--This is the natural gulf between the humble and the famous.

By no means can a single first-place winner erase it.

He stabilized himself behind the wigwam before walking out.

In an octagonal pavilion in front of the wigwam, Gu Shao was wearing a half-used, not new, homely robe, pressing his knees with one hand and holding a bushel fan with the other, observing the fire in the small red clay stove.

"Whe