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Grandfather would never allow himself to become a bargaining chip that hampers my elder brother and the Gu Family army.
If the remnants of the former dynasty took him to threaten my brother, Grandfather would definitely choose death over submission!
Gu Chengfeng returned to his own courtyard.
He put on his night travel clothes, donned a mask, and selected a few hidden weapons from Qianji Pavilion.
After completing these preparations, he went to the next room.
By this time, Gu Chenglin had already settled down for the night. Gu Chengfeng approached the bed, looked at the peacefully sleeping Gu Chenglin, tucked him in properly, and caressed the little bit of hair growing on his head. He then took out the banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them under his pillow.
"In the future, you'll have to buy your own hair growth potion," he said.