Gu Shenwei trotted to the stone house where he used to live. He wanted to find Elderly Zhang, as the old man was able to help him carry out the plot that he had planned beforehand.
Elderly Zhang was not in the room, but he was in the stable instead. He was looking after the Eighth Young Master's horses. He rarely spoke when he was living with Slave Huan, but now he was chatting with the horses as if he was talking with some old friends, and he even did not notice that Slave Huan was coming over.
When he saw the old man being more intimate with the animals than with human beings, Gu Shenwei felt that the man was out of place in Golden Roc Fort.
"Ahem."
Elderly Zhang quickly turned around. His serene face immediately fell, as if he changed a mask in the blink of an eye.
"Do me a favor," Gu Shenwei directly said.
Elderly Zhang kept silent and did not even greet him, so Gu Shenwei had to speak first.
"I cannot help you."